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Chapter 7

作者: KarenW
Lyra’s POV

“This year, Lily became old enough to know the truth,” Papa continued. “So your mother and I finally told her. She accepted it well. We thought it was time to bring you home and tell you the truth too.”

He let out a long sigh and fell silent.

Mama immediately picked up where he left off.

“See, Lyra?” Tears shimmered in her eyes. “We are your real family. Baby, come here. I'm so happy I can finally tell you the truth.”

Her lips kept moving. But I couldn't hear another word.

“We are you
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