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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.,After thinking about it, He Minmin felt uneasy. “Let me take care of the child with you,” she said. It’s always better to have two people than one when things get chaotic.,Lin Wan judged from those people's conversation that they were definitely human traffickers. This child had been abducted but somehow managed to escape.。