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Chapter 592

Anya’s POV: Flora and I were locked in the dilapidated house. The house was dark and damp, which emitted a strong moldy smell. Flora couldn’t stop trembling. She was dehydrated. “Mommy, I am so thirsty.” I touched Flora’s head and felt that it was burning. Flora was having a fever and was already in a daze. “Flora bear with it a little longer. Mommy will find water for you.” The windows in the house for nailed shut, and the door was locked. I looked around, but there was no water or food. Helplessly, I could only knock on the door anxiously, “Open the door! Open the door. Someone is here!” After shooting for about five to six minutes, a sound was heard from outside the door. “What are you shouting for?” A fat and short kidnapper opened the door fiercely. “Brother, my daughter is having a fever. Can you give me a bottle of water, please?” The short and fat robber glared fiercely and said, “Why are you so troublesome? You are about to lose your life. There is no need to be drinking water

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