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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.,Lin Wan sent the child to the police station to report, possibly because Lin Wan saved the child. The child was very attached to Lin Wan. When Lin Wan wanted to leave the child at the police station, the child looked at Lin Wan with pitiful eyes, like a stray dog that had been abandoned.,Lin Wan clutched her heart and hurried out. Seeing the bustling commercial street in the largest village complex, she finally relaxed.。