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At this moment, White stood among a group of children about his age. The collective panic was something no child could resist.
Even though this child had already endured hardships.
The clothes, though old, were once washed clean by Madam Donald and stitched with care, now stained with dirt and pulled out of shape.
His slightly large head turned anxiously, survival instincts futilely trying to gather more information through his senses.
Humans’ longing for ...
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