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He Qiong was weeping with all his might, but Su Wanwan had already seen the tears welling up in his eyes. He Qiong could only lower his head and whisper softly, "Mommy will come to pick Wanwan home soon, Wanwan just be a good girl and wait for a little while, okay",When Hé Qióng heard this, he could no longer bear it.,Following his gaze, about seven or eight paces away, a gaunt vulture was pecking at the carcass of a wild dog. It occasionally looked around with vigilance.。