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do not want...
I don't want to die...
I want to go back...
God Lord... Help me...
I must go back...
because...
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It was midnight in Paris, with light rain, and the weather was very cold. It may be because of the approaching winter. Even French people who like romance are not willing to stroll in this cold rainy night.
Standing beside the ancient street, the slightly dilapidated Notre Dame Cathedral is still so sacred and solemn.
Dada rain, mixed with intermittent baby crying, in this rainy night, it is extremely desolate.
I don't know how long it took, and the faintly weak cry was finally covered by the sound of rain.
A white light drifting slowly across the street, looking very tired, the dim light seems to be completely extinguished at any time.
seemed to be just passing by, the light that was about to turn into disappearance, passing through the door of Notre Dame Cathedral, but suddenly paused, turning around and accelerating towards a short distance, the black mass in the grass.
"Huh? What is this?"
"What's wrong? Elina?"
"Oh my god~ who threw this poor little guy here?"
"Let me see, oh, this little guy is soaked in the rain."
"Quickly, go to the doctor first."
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"I still haven't found the little guy's family?"
"The word on the sign hanging on his neck, I asked someone to ask, it is in Chinese. His parents should be Chinese."
"Why did his parents throw it away? What about this little guy?"
"I will raise him."
"But other nuns won't agree, Elina~"
"It's okay, I will convince them..."
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"It's terrible. Elina, I have to tell you. That dark-haired kid is a demon!!!"
"Gosh, do you know what I saw? You can't believe it."
"That kid is too abnormal. He obviously cut his wrist with a knife, but he replied in just half an hour?!"
"Small injuries in the past always recover quickly, but this time it is incredible! Obviously it is such a deep wound!"
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"Today is the day when we are the kindest and most respectable, Sister Elina will leave!"
"Please let us all stand up and pray..."
"......"
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"You are no longer welcome here. Let's leave."
"We have no extra energy to continue taking care of you, holding your things. Let's go."
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"Hey, the black-haired kid over there? Wandering out so young?"
"This kid is pretty long. It looks like he's only six years old."
"I heard from people nearby that this little guy has been wandering in this area recently."
"Poor little guy. Give him to the police."
"Hey, don't run!"
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"Black-haired kid, name."
"..."
"Nationality? Hey, I really don't cooperate. Do you have an ID card?"
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"What is this? Your name? Hey, luckily I have studied Chinese for a while. Otherwise, I really can't recognize these squares as Chinese characters."
"..."
"It's really troublesome. I will send you to your embassy tomorrow and let your ambassador get a headache."
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"President, where did you get such a lonely kid?"
"Hey, a friend of mine brought it back from France. The police over there couldn't find the kid's parents. They threw it to the embassy."
"This kind of thing, the embassy is not easy to handle, right." <
"No, my friend threw this kid directly at me."
"This kid is so beautiful, it's just too out-of-group."
"It doesn't matter. Orphans are usually like this. Anyway, I have one more here than him, and a lot less him. Let him stay here.