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... thing else to the mother and son. They presented evidence of Pei Qin contacting the human traffickers thirteen years ago.

Pei Anran said, “I’ll hand these over to the police. You’re on your own.”

Only then did Pei Qin panic and scramble towards her.

“No, Sister. I’m your biological sister. How can you treat me like this? You can’t hand me over to the police. If you hand me over to the police, I’ll be finished for the rest of my life. Sister, I beg you, let me go.”

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