Wow~Wow~
Who can walk out of that misty forest safely?
In the distance, there was an ominous sound. The rain kept falling, reflecting the cold surroundings. A sharp tone cut through the sky, accompanied by a crazy sound.
"Quick! Kill him! Kill that unlucky child!" The old man roared, holding a baby in his arms, and the words he spoke were extremely vicious.
"Wow~" The baby cried loudly at a loss. Did he already know that the tragic fate was waiting for him?
The loud crying is just trying to save myself.
The heavy rain has not stopped. Where has that little life gone?
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