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"So you're going to go find a job and then come back with a son" The short-haired girl was exasperated, her voice unconsciously rising a few decibels. "Lin Wan, you're twenty years old, not forty!",Lin Wan's gaze remained on the child. Seeing the child look over, she smiled encouragingly and praised, "Good job, baby!",Lin Wan softly said, "But the baby was holding onto me, and those terrified eyes made my heart ache. I couldn't bear to leave the child at the police station..."。