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car parked outside. It was still a BMW, looking like a new model. Lin Meng lifted the corner of her mouth and smiled, bending down to hold her son as they entered the car. As soon as the car door clos...y hung his head, deep in thought. Then he saw his arm, already wrapped in gauze, the one he had bitten. The little boy's heart softened a bit, but he still insisted and accused: "It was that aunt and...