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The living room of the villa was brightly lit, with the crystal chandelier casting a brilliant light.

The boy sat on the sofa, wrapped in a thin blanket handed to him by a servant, still trembling slightly as he held a cup of hot water.

"Thank you for saving my son," a middle-aged man said with a warm smile.

He was dressed in casual clothes, appearing relaxed.

He bore a seventy percent resemblance to the trembling boy, but with the added charm of age, ...

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