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Below a glass wall, two youthful and beautiful children sat face to face on the ground, their expressions serious.,It's not that I don't want to be kind, but the price of doing good may be too high for me to bear.,But when changing the child's clothes, Lin Wan saw bruises of blue and purple on his skin, clear signs of abuse. Lin Wan thought, even if it was just a possibility, she had to take the child out. Perhaps one action could change the child's tragic fate.。