The lake, calm and waveless, reflects a raging fire, straight into the sky.

Two or three miles outside the city, the riverside is bathed in the morning light, and it is quiet.

The raging tide had disappeared with the nightfall, and the river was littered with several fishing boats, and there were no pedestrians on the riverside.

At this time, on a shoal, there was a boy about ten years old, his head resting on the shore, his face covered with mud, and the river was hitting his lower body.

Is this a corpse, or is it a living person?

The warm sunlight shone on the body of the child by the river, giving this uncared child incomparable warmth, which was like a dead child bearing this heat, slowly raising his eyelids, and muttering in his mouth: "Mom, Meng Meng is here, Mom!"

But these weak eyes, unable to withstand the strong stimulation of the sun, closed tightly almost at the same time as they opened.

Because of this glimpse, he was immediately reminded of that painful memory!

Thinking of this, tears had already welled up from his closed eyes, and he shouted in his heart: "I want revenge!

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