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On the rug, a little boy about two and a half years old sat quietly, building a block house. After placing a few blocks, he would glance at Lin Wan.,Then she sighed again, "I don't know when the baby's real parents will come looking for him.",Lin Wan clutched her heart and hurried out. Seeing the bustling commercial street in the largest village complex, she finally relaxed.。