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The child, An An, was quiet and didn't speak. But her big eyes clearly showed her joy, and she became even more focused on building her block house.,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.,Lin Wan judged from those people's conversation that they were definitely human traffickers. This child had been abducted but somehow managed to escape.。