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"So you're going to go find a job and then come back with a son" The short-haired girl was exasperated, her voice unconsciously rising a few decibels. "Lin Wan, you're twenty years old, not forty!",In this age where even doing good deeds requires careful consideration for potential harm, who would dare to lend a helping hand without knowing the full situation, risking being ensnared in a carefully crafted trap by malicious individuals,As the result was about to detour around a pile of trash, it inadvertently saw a pair of eyes belonging to a child hidden inside.。