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... ; the little girl’s red, flushed face wasn’t because she had been crying, but because she was feverish, feverish to this extent.
“Wuu wuu… hot.” Gigi, held in his arms, had called out to him several times, and he seemed not to have minded her. Uncomfortably twisting in the man’s embrace, she started to whimper, showing signs of crying, “Uncle… Uncle… hot.”
Yet her hand still clung dependently to the man’s clothes, gripping tightly, like finding light in the darkness.
“Hot ...
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