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Word after word, sentence after sentence, it seemed as if the little one was about to lose their composure. Their tiny hands, stained crimson, clutched at their mouth, gasping for breath. Each question, however, brought a pang of sorrow to the listener and welled up tears in their eyes.,The sound of her mother's words echoed in his ears.,"Host, please do not argue or doubt the scanning capabilities of this system. This system clearly sensed your reluctance towards this system."。