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ay there, covered by the blanket, completely still, seemingly asleep.She let out a silent sigh of relief in her heart, feeling a bit lucky that her little scheme had worked. To be able to not...not do...ain a wellspring of suppressed fury.No matter who the child belongs to, get rid of him!This is his reply!This is his reply!The child belongs to whomever!Who's the child!Isn't that his ! How could he s...