Chapter 125 No mother hates her real child

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Rachel's POV

The sun was high up in the sky, and the sound of busting cars mixed with the grinding of some kinds of stuff I couldn't name filled the air.

Though it was really nosy, to me it sounded peaceful.

I stared out the window, looking down at the city below. Actually,...

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