Coco whispered, “The uncle’s hands are different from mine.”

“What?”

Stella didn’t understand.

Coco said, “It’s just that his palms are black.”

Stella: “Black? Are they dirty?”

“It’s not dirty,” Coco didn’t know how to describe what she saw, racking her brains to sum up, “It’s just black, ugly, and scary.”

a mole, so she said, “Coco, we can discuss a person’s qualities and advantages, but we

slumped her shoulders

go, come out later, and I

again, but she was still

she didn’t see it, but Coco was short, so she could just see the other

burnt, and some places were broken, which looked a bit

impolite to discuss other people’s defects, so she swallowed her

she was involved in a kidnapping case many years ago, the police

beside her, “Officer,

when typing,

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