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He opened his eyes abruptly and saw several small creatures talking to each other. They looked pale and emaciated, with not a single speck of color on their faces. They resembled little chicks.,Looking at his own dark complexion, he thought back to the four small creatures he had seen earlier, those with no weight and barely any meat on their bones. He couldn't help but feel sympathy for them.,The east bedroom was filled with cries, but these weren't the usual wails of a child. They were stifled sobs, laced with a deep, heartbreaking sense of grievance that tugged at your heartstrings.。