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Xiao Gong's body was covered with the blood of the soldiers, and the man in his hands was dying: "You are mine and no one is allowed to hurt you! Don't even think about it!"
A pair of hands was slightly raised, touching the face of Xiao Gong, who was already red-eyed, and said with a smile: "I want to go home, go back to our home, okay?"
Xiao Gong shed tears one by one, as if the tears didn't want to leave his eyes. He hugged her tightly: "Okay, let's go back to our home!"
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