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On the rug, a little boy about two and a half years old sat quietly, building a block house. After placing a few blocks, he would glance at Lin Wan.,Lin Wan followed the navigation for half a day and saw that it was dilapidated and deserted. There were no signs of people, so he didn't even go in and left directly.,Then seeing the terror in those eyes, worse than fear, a choked cry caught in his throat.。