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The baby hugged Lin Wan's neck, rubbing her face against Lin Wan's with a thin, yellowish face. Her unusually large eyes curved slightly.,Lin Wan thought of the conversation between those who were obviously not good people, and then looked at the child hiding. Her mind buzzed, and when she came to her senses, she was already holding the smelly child and quickly walked into a nearby clothing store. She changed the child's clothes and put on a matching little hat.,Along the way, Lin Wan was still thinking, perhaps she misunderstood. Maybe this child is someone else's from that area What if those people weren't looking for this child at all。