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Five-Year Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers

The youngest in the Torres family was born sickly. She was sent to the Mystic Church for foster care at the age of one. Four years later, it was rumored that she was going to be brought back. The sons of the Torres household all expressed their opinions. Her first brother said, "I don't like her! I don’t want a sister!" Her second brother said, "He-he, we can tease her. I hope she can be a little unyielding. Then we can play fun tricks on her." Her third brother said, "What sister? Who is that? I don't even know her!" Lauren, the girl sent to the church, was not acknowledged by her brothers. Before she came back, she was ostracized by her brothers. Everyone thought that Lauren would be bullied every day when she returned home. However, at Lauren's fifth birthday party, strange things happened. The first brother who was stern and ruthless actually let her sit on his shoulders. And the second brother who liked to mess with others and bully others was actually busy looking after her. He was even more considerate than a maid. Those who liked to speak ill of Lauren were all ruthlessly taught a lesson by her brothers. They even declared, "No one can speak ill of her. Otherwise, they will become enemies of the Torres family." Everyone was shocked. Lauren, who grew up in the church, was actually so favored in the Torres family? It turned out that Lauren was no ordinary girl. After returning from the church, she could predict the future. She had predicted the first brother's death and successfully saved him. She predicted the second brother's economic crisis and successfully saved his company. She had predicted the third brother's early state cancer and saved his life successfully. The Torres family doted on her. She was such a powerful baby. How could they not like her?

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I Want to See Mom

翻訳者: Nyoi-Bo Studio 編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Feeling the sofa next to her sinking in, she still lowered her head.

Franklin Torres let out a soft sigh and raised his hand to touch the back of Lauren Torres's head.

"Don't be sad."

Franklin Torres said that and tears began to fall from Lauren Torres's eyes.

People were strange. If no one asked, they would be very strong. It was as if they could hold on to everything. However, once someone asked about it, they would feel extremely wronged. This was exactly what happened to Lauren Torres now.

Tears of the size of beans dripped down one by one. Very quickly, they dyed Lauren Torres's light blue jeans into dark blue.

Franklin Torres kept patting Tang Lan's back gently, but he did not say much.

Seeing this, Quinn Torres also stood up and sat down beside Lauren Torres. Feeling the warmth coming from both sides, Lauren Torres cried even harder.