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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.,"Well, I haven't eaten either. Father taught us that taking things without permission is stealing, and we wouldn't steal.",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.。