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Chapter 88

Chapter 88

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In a war-torn country in the Middle East, a once-prosperous city had now been reduced to ruins. Amidst the broken walls and shattered debris, the smoke of battle had not yet cleared, and an atmosphere of death and despair permeated every inch of the land. Lin Xiao, a young war correspondent, moved through the ruins. Wearing a bulletproof vest and a steel helmet, determination and dedication shone in her eyes as she held her camera, ready at any moment to capture the cruel truth of war. Hearing that a severe humanitarian crisis had broken out in this city, Lin Xiao's reporting team had disregarded the danger and penetrated deep into the war zone, hoping to convey the situation there to the world, attract the attention of the international community, and thereby secure more relief supplies and assistance for the local civilians. In a corner of the ruins, Lin Xiao discovered a little girl. The child was in rags, her eyes filled with terror and helplessness. She was huddled beside a pile of rubble, next to her deceased mother. A pang of sharp pain pierced Lin Xiao's heart. She gently approached the little girl and said in a tender voice, "Don't be afraid, child. I'll take you away from here." The little girl looked at Lin Xiao, a glimmer of hope flashing in her eyes.

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