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The east bedroom was filled with cries, but these weren't the usual wails of a child. They were stifled sobs, laced with a deep, heartbreaking sense of grievance that tugged at your heartstrings.,The original family disagreed with this division of the household. Xie's family didn't want to argue and simply drove them out to the old house.,On the bed, Xie Yunjin listened to Xie Erzhu's words, and his proud eyebrows softened by two points.。