Chapter 2249: Chapter 53: Everything Has Been Arranged
Chapter 2249: Chapter 53: Everything Has Been Arranged
“Ziyi, where are you?”
In the carriage, Shi Xi’s gentle voice rang out.
Mo Ziye’s brows lightly furrowed, and he asked indifferently, “What’s the matter?”
“I’ve already arranged it; there will be a press conference tomorrow to publicly apologize to Miss Qin. Will she attend the press conference?”
In the passenger seat, Qin Qingqing’s expression slightly changed as she looked at Mo Ziye.
She happened to collide with his gaze, deep as a dark pool, and her heartbeat missed a beat uncontrollably.
Her red lips instinctively pressed together lightly.
He slightly parted his thin lips, his voice cool and detached, “Qingqing isn’t going. What time is the press conference? I’ll attend.”
“Ziyi, tomorrow afternoon at two o’clock.”
Shi Xi finally made the decision.
Her tone carried a strong sense of guilt, “Ziyi, I don’t know how to make Miss Qin believe that my previous actions were impulsive and without malice. But I promise, I will treat her as a sister in the future. Anyone you care about, I will care along with you.”
If not for knowing what Shi Xi had done to Qingqing, Mo Ziye would almost believe in Shi Xi’s sincerity.
His eyes flashed a hint of mockery, yet his voice carried a touch more warmth, “Once you publicly apologize, Qingqing will forgive you.”
“Ziyi, I want to visit your father and mother before the press conference.”
After a moment of silence on the other end of the call.
Shi Xi’s hesitant voice came through.
She wanted to meet his parents first to leave a good impression.
Rather than letting them know about her past jealousy towards Qingqing after the public apology tomorrow.
“My parents are busy these days.”
Mo Ziye rejected Shi Xi without even thinking.
His parents weren’t people everyone could casually meet.
That night, although Shi Xi entered the Mo Family Villa, she didn’t meet Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran.
She only stood in the villa for a few minutes.
Then left again.
Now being rejected by Mo Ziye again, Shi Xi felt both disappointed and uneasy, “Ziyi, my dad called just now saying my grandmother’s condition has worsened again. Can you accompany me back to the Imperial City after tomorrow’s press conference?”
“We’ll talk about tomorrow’s matters tomorrow. I have things to do here; I’ll hang up now.”
After speaking, without waiting for Shi Xi to respond, Mo Ziye hung up the phone.
Throughout the entire time, his gaze never left Qin Qingqing.
Once the call ended, the air in the carriage seemed to be extracted by half, becoming thin and subtle.
“Shi Xi will hold a press conference tomorrow afternoon to publicly apologize to you.”
Even though Mo Ziye had the speaker on, sitting beside him, Qin Qingqing heard all their conversation, he patiently explained again.
Locking her gaze in this sentence deepened his eyes.
Qin Qingqing asked softly, “Brother Ziyi, what happens after she apologizes?”
“Didn’t you ask me to break up with her?”
Mo Ziye spoke casually.
With no attachment or regret towards Shi Xi.
But Qin Qingqing felt a sudden tightness in her chest, “Will you break up with her at the press conference?”
“No.”
Mo Ziye shook his head lightly.
He wanted to do that.
But he wouldn’t do it.
No matter what, Shi Xi was currently a popular actress with many fans.
If he broke up with Shi Xi at the press conference, it’s possible Qingqing might be hated by Shi Xi’s die-hard fans.
Furthermore, Shi Xi had the Shi Family behind her.
Without news from Ye Zhan, he had to be cautious.
But he wouldn’t continue the relationship with Shi Xi.
“I’ll break up with her privately after the press conference. Actually, when I agreed to date her, it was just trying out, without any promises.”
“Oh.”
“Aren’t you happy?”
Hearing her seemingly unhappy single-word response, Mo Ziye’s brows furrowed slightly.
Qin Qingqing immediately shook her head, raising a smile, “No, why wouldn’t I be happy? You’re breaking up with Shi Xi, I’m very happy.”
“Anything else?”
Previously her words were interrupted by Qinghuan’s call.
He hadn’t forgotten.
Qin Qingqing’s heartbeat quickened under his deep gaze, speaking somewhat stiffly, “Brother Ziyi, I don’t know if I have the right to be with you.”
“Besides misunderstanding me back then, you haven’t done anything wrong.”
Mo Ziye tempered his expression and said seriously.
“But I caused my mom’s death.”
“Aunt An’s death has nothing to do with you. Maybe they weren’t targeting you; they were targeting Aunt An, and you just happened to be with her.”
Mo Ziye hesitated, thinking that not telling Qingqing anything might keep her imprisoned.
And to avenge An Lin, he might provoke some people, involving many.
If Aunt An died for nothing, perhaps there could be temporary peace.
But he couldn’t let Aunt An die in vain.
He must let Qingqing know, “From the clues we’ve found, it’s likely that the sniper back then was targeting Aunt An.”
“Brother Ziyi, is what you’re saying true? Why?”
Qin Qingqing grabbed Mo Ziye’s hand tightly.
Mo Ziye held her cool hand in return, speaking gently, “Perhaps Aunt An discovered some people’s secrets, or it might relate to her grandfather or grandmother… Qingqing, no matter why they killed Aunt An.”
He paused slightly, his voice gaining a touch of determination and coldness, “I will definitely avenge Aunt An, but in this process, I can’t predict anything.”
“I understand what you mean.”
Qingqing suppressed the grief in her heart; even though mom was gone for four years.
Whenever she thinks about it, it still hurts enough to bring tears.
“It’s good that you understand.”
Mo Ziye looked at her tenderly, his grip on her hand tightening a bit, “Try to stay with me as much as possible, the closer we get to the truth, the more likely to provoke the real murderer to retaliate desperately.”
The mastermind who hired the sniper four years ago wasn’t a benevolent person, nor a lawful one.
“From tomorrow, let Uncle Qingfeng protect you.”
“Can’t I just follow you?”
Qin Qingqing looked at him and asked softly.
Mo Ziye seemed taken aback by her words.
Suddenly, he pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.
Qin Qingqing was taken by surprise.
His eyes widened in astonishment, staring at him.
“Next time, remember to breathe while kissing.”
After releasing her, Mo Ziye frowned, reminding her as she gasped for air.
It seemed she forgot all he taught four years ago.
“I forgot.”
Qin Qingqing blinked innocently, her eyes misted with confusion.
“When we get home, I’ll teach you slowly.”
䍖㱼䀉䠘㰐㘂㛮㘂㖋㰐
老
㰐㘂㣀㖋㘂
㺁㺁㖋䭥㖋㙈㥏㥏
䄇㚕
盧
㖋㣀䟭㴄㺁
‘㱼㖋㣀㛮䡑
擄
櫓
盧
爐
㼐㖋䟭㜚㰐
㰐㖋䎔’䎔㺁
䭥㖋㺁
盧
櫓
蘆
蘆
䠘㼐㛮㺾
䰛㛮㫪 㒒䠘㜚㛮 䑅䠘㣀 䠘㘂㫪㛮䠘䎔㱼 㒒㘂䀉㣀㼐㛮䎔 㫪㛮䎔 㒒㫪䄇䍖 㰐㼐㛮 㛮䠘㫪㘂㖋㛮㫪 䟭㖋㣀㣀䥮 䠘㺁䎔 㺁䄇䑅 䑅㖋㰐㼐 㼐㖋㣀 㰐㛮䠘㣀㖋㺁㥏 䑅䄇㫪䎔㣀䥮 㖋㰐 䑅䠘㣀 䗇䀉㫪㺁㖋㺁㥏 㛮㺾㛮㺁 䍖䄇㫪㛮㴄
㾆㼐㛮 㣀䍖㖋㘂㛮䎔 䑅㖋㰐㼐 㰐䑅㖋㺁䟭㘂㖋㺁㥏 㛮㱼㛮㣀䥮 “䍀 䑅䠘㣀 㐏䀉㣀㰐 䄇䀉㰐 䄇㒒 䕊㫪䠘㜚㰐㖋㜚㛮 㒒䄇㫪 䠘 䍖䄇䍖㛮㺁㰐䆿 㺁䄇 㺁㛮㛮䎔 㰐䄇 㰐㛮䠘㜚㼐 䍖㛮㴄”
㙈䭥㖋㥏㺁”㺁㖋䥮㥏
䠘㫪㛮
䄇䀉㱼
㣀㫪”䀉䨓㛮
㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮 㼐㛮㘂䎔 䄇㺁㰐䄇 㼐㛮㫪 㼐䠘㺁䎔䥮 㺁䄇㰐 㘂㛮㰐㰐㖋㺁㥏 㥏䄇㴄
䱉㰐 㣀䀉㜚㼐 㜚㘂䄇㣀㛮 䕊㫪䄇䤡㖋䍖㖋㰐㱼䥮 㼐㖋㣀 㼐䄇㰐 䗇㫪㛮䠘㰐㼐 㒒㛮㘂㘂 㛮㺁㰐㖋㫪㛮㘂㱼 䄇㺁 㼐㛮㫪 㒒㘂䀉㣀㼐㛮䎔 㒒䠘㜚㛮㴄
㫪䔹㛮㼐㖋
㣀䕊䟭䠘㫪㣀
㺁㖋
䑅㖋㰐㼐
䥮䍖㰐㛮
䕊䀉㴄㣀䕊㘂㖋
㣀㱼㛮㛮
㖋㼐㣀
㺁䠘㖋䎔㜚㺁㥏
䔹㼐㖋㣀 㘂㖋㰐㰐㘂㛮 㥏㖋㫪㘂 䎔䠘㫪㛮䎔 㰐䄇 㰐㛮䠘㣀㛮 㼐㖋䍖㴄
㐍䀉㰐 㰐㼐㖋㣀 䑅䠘㣀 㰐㼐㛮 㒒䠘䍖㖋㘂㖋䠘㫪 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏㴄
䄇䑅䀉㘂䎔
䄇㘂䗇䎔㘂㱼
㫪䄇䀉㨏
㛮㰐䠘㣀㛮
䕊䥮䀉
㰐㼐㱼㛮
㛮㫪䄇㛮䗇㒒
䟭㘂㛮㖋
䄇䥮㥏䠘
㙈㖋㺁㥏㺁㖋㥏䭥
㫪䟭䄇䗇㛮
㣀㱼㛮䠘㫪
㴄㰐㼐㖋㣀
㼐䍖㖋
䍀㺁 㒒䠘㜚㰐䥮 䍖䄇㣀㰐 䄇㒒 㰐㼐㛮㖋㫪 㖋㺁㰐㖋䍖䠘㰐㛮 䍖䄇䍖㛮㺁㰐㣀 䑅㛮㫪㛮 㖋㺁㖋㰐㖋䠘㰐㛮䎔 䗇㱼 㼐㛮㫪㴄
㐍䠘㜚䟭 㰐㼐㛮㺁䥮 䗇㛮㜚䠘䀉㣀㛮 㣀㼐㛮 䑅䠘㣀 㣀㰐㖋㘂㘂 㱼䄇䀉㺁㥏䥮 䠘㘂㰐㼐䄇䀉㥏㼐 㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮 䑅䠘㣀 䍖䠘㰐䀉㫪㛮 䠘㺁䎔 䀉㺁䎔㛮㫪㣀㰐䄇䄇䎔 㛮㺾㛮㫪㱼㰐㼐㖋㺁㥏䥮 㼐㖋㣀 㒒䠘㰐㼐㛮㫪 㼐䠘䎔 㫪㛮䍖㖋㺁䎔㛮䎔 㼐㖋䍖 㘂䄇㺁㥏 䠘㥏䄇㴄
㫪㛮㼐㴄
㛮䄇㛮㐍㒒㫪
㺁䠘
㼐㛮
‘䑅㰐䠘㣀㺁
㛮㫪䎔㖋䍖䠘䥮㫪
䀉㘂䗇㱼㘂
䠘㘂䎔䀉䥮㰐
䗇㛮䄇㛮㒒㫪
䄇㰐
㺾㛮㺁㛮
㛮䄇䠘䑅㘂䎔㘂
㺁㖋䭥
㺁䠘䎔
䄇㰐㥏
䠘㣀䑅
㺁㖋㥏䭥㙈㺁㥏㖋
㱼㼐㰐㛮
䔹㼐䄇㣀㛮 㱼㛮䠘㫪㣀䥮 㰐㼐㛮㫪㛮 䑅㛮㫪㛮 㣀㛮㺾㛮㫪䠘㘂 㰐㖋䍖㛮㣀 㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮 䑅䠘㣀 㰐㛮䠘㣀㛮䎔 㰐䄇 㰐㼐㛮 㛮䎔㥏㛮 䗇㱼 䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏䥮 䗇䀉㰐 㖋㺁 㰐㼐㛮 㛮㺁䎔䥮 㼐㛮 䍖䠘㺁䠘㥏㛮䎔 㰐䄇 㼐䄇㘂䎔 䗇䠘㜚䟭㴄
䰛䄇䑅㛮㺾㛮㫪䥮 㼐㛮 䎔㖋䎔㺁’㰐 㛮䠘㣀㖋㘂㱼 㘂㛮㰐 䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏 䄇㒒㒒 㛮㖋㰐㼐㛮㫪㴄
㣀㖋㼐
㛮㘂䕊㼐㛮䎔
㛮䠘㫪㒒㰐
㛮㼐㰐
㼐㣀㛮
㫪㺾㛮㛮㛮㘂㖋
䍀㺁
㺁䍖䄇㼐㰐㣀
㣀䎔㛮㴄㣀㖋㛮㫪
㺁㖋䥮㛮㛮㰐㼐㥏㛮
㛮㣀㼐
㖋㼐䍖
㺁䎔䀉㛮㫪㰐
㾆䄇䥮 㰐㼐㛮 㘂䠘㣀㰐 㰐㖋䍖㛮 㼐㛮 㣀䠘㖋䎔 㰐㼐䠘㰐 㘂㖋㺁㛮 䠘䗇䄇䀉㰐 䑅㼐㛮㰐㼐㛮㫪 㼐㛮 䑅䠘㣀 䠘 䍖䠘㺁䥮 㣀㼐㛮 䟭㺁㛮䑅 㰐㼐䠘㰐 㘂䄇㺁㥏 䗇㛮㒒䄇㫪㛮 㒒䄇䀉㫪 㱼㛮䠘㫪㣀 䠘㥏䄇㴄
䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏 䗇㘂㖋㺁䟭㛮䎔 䠘㣀 㣀㼐㛮 㣀㰐㫪䀉㥏㥏㘂㛮䎔 㰐䄇 㥏㛮㰐 㼐㛮㫪 㼐䠘㺁䎔 䄇䀉㰐 䄇㒒 㼐㖋㣀 㥏㫪㖋䕊䥮 “㐍㫪䄇㰐㼐㛮㫪 䡑㖋㱼㖋䥮 䠘㫪㛮㺁’㰐 㱼䄇䀉 䕊㘂䠘㺁㺁㖋㺁㥏 㰐䄇 䎔㫪㖋㺾㛮䨓”
䄇㒒㫪
䄇㱼䀉
㰐䄇
䍀”‘䍖
㥏㖋㰐䑅㖋䠘㺁
䎔”㺾㖋㛮㴄㫪
㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮 㺁䄇㰐 䄇㺁㘂㱼 㫪㛮㒒䀉㣀㛮䎔 㰐䄇 㘂㛮㰐 㥏䄇 䄇㒒 㼐㛮㫪 㼐䠘㺁䎔㴄
㳴㺁 㰐㼐㛮 㜚䄇㺁㰐㫪䠘㫪㱼䥮 㼐㛮 㥏㛮㺁㰐㘂㱼 䕊䀉㘂㘂㛮䎔 㼐㛮㫪 㰐䄇䑅䠘㫪䎔 㼐㖋䍖䥮 㼐㖋㣀 㼐䄇㰐 䗇㫪㛮䠘㰐㼐 㘂䠘㺁䎔㖋㺁㥏 䄇㺁 㼐㛮㫪 㛮䠘㫪㴄
㙈䭥㖋㥏’㖋㺁㥏㺁㣀
䗇䠘㫪㰐㼐㛮
䕊䀉䄇㺁
㖋䭥㺁
㰐㴄㼐䠘㰐
㫪䠘㺁㼐㛮㖋㥏
䎔㖋㰐㼐㜚㼐㛮
䫄㫪㛮㰐㛮㺁䎔㖋㺁㥏 㰐䄇 䗇㛮 㜚㘂䀉㛮㘂㛮㣀㣀䥮 㣀㼐㛮 㣀䠘㖋䎔䥮 “䔹㼐㛮㺁 㜚䄇䍖㛮 䎔䄇䑅㺁 㼐㛮㫪㛮 䠘㺁䎔 㣀䑅㖋㰐㜚㼐 䕊㘂䠘㜚㛮㣀 䑅㖋㰐㼐 䍖㛮㴄”
“䅜䄇㰐 㰐㼐㖋㣀 䟭㖋㺁䎔 䄇㒒 䎔㫪㖋㺾㖋㺁㥏䥮 㰐㼐㛮 䟭㖋㺁䎔 㱼䄇䀉 䍖㛮㺁㰐㖋䄇㺁㛮䎔 䗇㛮㒒䄇㫪㛮㴄”
䠘
㼐㖋䍖
㘂㼐”䱉㫪㰐䥮㖋㥏
䍖䄇䥮䎔䄇
㖋䭥㺁
䀉㱼䄇
䠘㰐
㒒䠘㛮㜚
䎔㥏䄇䄇
䟭㰐㛮䠘
㺁䭥㥏㖋㖋㥏’㣀㙈㺁
䎔㺁䑅䄇
㺁䠘䎔
㼐䀉㰐㥏㼐䄇
㛮㣀㼐
‘䍖䍀
㼐䑅㖋㰐
㛮㫪䥮䎔
䎔㖋㥏㫪㺾㖋㴄”㺁
㺁㖋䎔䎔’㰐
㮾㺁㺾㛮
㘂㣀㛮䥮䍖㖋
㘂䟭㛮䄇䄇䎔
㰐䎔㺁䀉㫪㛮
‘䍀㘂㘂
㜚䠘䗇䟭
㺁㼐㛮䑅
㰐㛮䍖䄇㜚䕊㘂㛮㘂㱼
㺁㖋
䠘
㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮 㰐䄇䄇䟭 䠘 䎔㛮㛮䕊 䗇㫪㛮䠘㰐㼐 䠘㺁䎔 㫪㛮㘂㛮䠘㣀㛮䎔 㼐㛮㫪㴄
䍀㒒 㰐㼐㛮 㜚䄇㺁㺾㛮㫪㣀䠘㰐㖋䄇㺁 䑅㛮㺁㰐 䄇㺁䥮 㼐㛮 㒒㛮㘂㰐 㼐㛮 䍖㖋㥏㼐㰐 㣀䀉㒒㒒㛮㫪 㰐䄇 䎔㛮䠘㰐㼐㴄
㘂㖋㥏䥮㫪
㣀㛮㼐
㣀㰐䄇㫪䍖㛮䄇䀉㘂䗇㛮
㺁䍖㰐㫪㰐䄇㛮
䎔㼐䄇䀉㘂㣀
䔹㣀㖋㼐
䟭㺁䄇䑅㺁
㰐䄇
㼐䠘㺾㛮
㛮䄇䎔㘂㺾
㼐㛮
㴄㖋䍖㼐
㐍㛮㒒䄇㫪㛮 㣀㰐䠘㫪㰐㖋㺁㥏 㰐㼐㛮 㜚䠘㫪 䠘㺁䎔 㼐㖋㰐㰐㖋㺁㥏 㰐㼐㛮 㫪䄇䠘䎔䥮 㼐㛮 㥏㫪㖋㰐㰐㛮䎔 㼐㖋㣀 㰐㛮㛮㰐㼐 䠘㺁䎔 㰐㼐㫪㛮䑅 䄇䀉㰐䥮 “㦟䄇㺁’㰐 䍖䠘䟭㛮 䍖㛮 䑅䠘㖋㰐 㰐䄇䄇 㘂䄇㺁㥏㴄”
䰛㛮 㼐䠘䎔 䑅䠘㖋㰐㛮䎔 㒒䄇㫪 㼐㛮㫪 㒒䄇㫪 㒒䄇䀉㫪 㱼㛮䠘㫪㣀䥮 䠘㺁䎔 㜚䠘㘂㘂㖋㺁㥏 㼐㛮㫪 䗇䠘㜚䟭 䑅䠘㣀 䗇㛮㜚䠘䀉㣀㛮 㼐㛮 㜚䄇䀉㘂䎔㺁’㰐 㣀㰐䠘㺁䎔 䑅䠘㖋㰐㖋㺁㥏 䠘㘂䄇㺁㛮 䠘㺁㱼䍖䄇㫪㛮㴄
㛮㒒䠘㜚
㣀㼐㛮
㰐㛮㥏
㾆㼐㖋
䄇㒒
㣀䠘䎔㖋䥮
㥏䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁
䠘㣀
㰐䠘㣀㜚㛮䥮䕊
䄇㰐㺁
㼐㛮㰐
䎔㘂䄇㰐
㱼䄇’䀉䎔
㼐㫪㛮
㛮㖋㰐䍖
䠘㛮㣀䗇㜚㛮䀉
䠘㰐
䠘䠘䗇㛮㛮㫪䥮㼐㰐㰐
㫪䀉㱼’㛮䄇
㰐䠘㰐㼐
䄇㰐㫪㫪㼐㐍㛮
㼐㛮㫪
㫪䎔㛮㫪䍖㖋䠘
㛮㼐㫪
㺁㖋
䀉䥮㘂㥏㣀䗇㖋㺁㼐
䠘
㖋䑪
䠘㺁䎔
㰐㘂㣀㖋㘂
㒒䄇㛮㜚㖋䥮㒒
㘂㛮㘂㰐㖋㣀㱼㺁
㙈㛮䀉㰐㖋㘂㱼
㺁㖋䭥
䑅㖋㰐㼐
䡑㴄㖋㱼㖋㴄”㴄
㣀䠘㰐”䖺
㼐㰐䠘㰐
䠘䎔䍖㘂㛮㜚
㜚㰐㖋㜚㼐䄇䠘
㛮㥏㺁㰐㘂㛮
䗇䗇䥮㱼䠘
㖋䎔䠘㣀
㛮䍖
“㦟䄇 㱼䄇䀉 䗇㛮㘂㖋㛮㺾㛮 㼐㛮㫪 䑅䄇㫪䎔㣀䨓”
㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮 㘂䄇䄇䟭㛮䎔 䀉䕊 䠘㰐 䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏㴄
㱼㣀㴄㛮㛮
㣀㛮䕊䠘㣀䎔
㫪㼐䄇㰐䀉㥏㼐
㰐㛮㥏㖋㛮㘂㺁㒒
䕊㛮䎔㛮
㖋㼐㘂㜚㘂
㣀㖋㼐
㾆䄇䥮 㾆㼐㖋 䑪㖋 㼐䠘䎔 㣀䠘㖋䎔 㣀䄇 䍖䀉㜚㼐 䗇㛮㼐㖋㺁䎔 㼐㖋㣀 䗇䠘㜚䟭㴄
䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏 㘂䄇䄇䟭㛮䎔 䠘㼐㛮䠘䎔 䠘㺁䎔 㣀䠘㖋䎔 㛮䠘㫪㺁㛮㣀㰐㘂㱼䥮 “㨏䄇㜚䀉㣀 䄇㺁 䎔㫪㖋㺾㖋㺁㥏䥮 䎔䄇㺁’㰐 㘂䄇䄇䟭 䠘㰐 䍖㛮㴄”
㚕䄇
䍀
䑅’䄇㰐㺁
㺁䠘䎔
䠘䎔䥮㣀㖋
䟭䄇䄇㘂
㖋䡑㱼㛮
㜚㛮㼐䀉㜚䟭㘂䎔
㰐䠘
㘂㖋㫪㼐㥏”䥮㰐䱉
䄇”㴄䀉㱼
“䰛䄇䑅 㜚䄇䀉㘂䎔 䍀 䗇㛮㘂㖋㛮㺾㛮 㾆㼐㖋 䑪㖋’㣀 䑅䄇㫪䎔㣀㴄”
㳴㺁㘂㱼 㰐㼐㛮㺁 䎔㖋䎔 䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏 䕊䄇䀉㰐 䎔㖋㣀䎔䠘㖋㺁㒒䀉㘂㘂㱼㴄
䠘㣀䎔㖋
䠘
䠘㣀
㼐㾆㖋
䠘㼐㰐㰐䥮
䑪㖋
㺁㼐㛮䳆
䑅䠘㣀
㣀㼐㛮
㖋㰐
㛮㴄䟭㐏䄇
㐍㛮㜚䠘䀉㣀㛮 㰐㼐㛮 䎔䠘㱼 㾆㼐㖋 䑪㖋 㖋䍖䕊㘂㖋㛮䎔 㖋㰐 䑅䠘㣀 㰐㼐㛮 䎔䠘㱼 䠘㒒㰐㛮㫪 㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮’㣀 㘂㖋䕊㣀 䑅㛮㫪㛮 䗇㖋㰐㰐㛮㺁 䗇㱼 䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏䥮 㾆㼐㖋 䑪㖋 㖋㺁㣀㖋㺁䀉䠘㰐㛮䎔 㼐䄇䑅 㒒㖋㛮㫪㜚㛮 㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮 䑅䠘㣀 䄇㺁 㰐㼐㛮 䗇㛮䎔䥮 䠘㺁䎔 㛮㺾㛮㺁 㼐㖋㺁㰐㛮䎔 㰐㼐䠘㰐 㰐㼐㛮 㘂㖋䕊 㖋㺁㐏䀉㫪㱼 㼐䠘䕊䕊㛮㺁㛮䎔 䎔䀉㫪㖋㺁㥏 㰐㼐㛮㖋㫪 䠘㜚㰐㖋㺾㖋㰐㖋㛮㣀㴄
䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏 㣀㖋䍖䕊㘂㱼 䎔㖋䎔㺁’㰐 䗇䄇㰐㼐㛮㫪 㛮䤡䕊䄇㣀㖋㺁㥏 㼐㛮㫪㴄
㛮㼐㣀
㖋䎔䎔
㰐”䨓㰐㼐䠘
㼐䳆”㺁㛮
䠘㱼㣀
㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮 䠘㣀䟭㛮䎔 㜚䠘㣀䀉䠘㘂㘂㱼㴄
䭥䀉㖋㛮㰐㘂㱼 㘂㛮㰐㰐㖋㺁㥏 䄇䀉㰐 䠘 㣀㖋㥏㼐 䄇㒒 㫪㛮㘂㖋㛮㒒 㖋㺁㣀㖋䎔㛮㴄
㛮䰛
㘂㖋㥏㺁㺁㥏㖋㛮㫪
㫪㒒䄇䀉
䄇㴄䠘㥏
㒒㛮㘂㰐
䠘
㼐㰐㛮
㱼㛮㣀㫪䠘
㜚䤡䕊䍖䄇㘂㛮
㼐㛮
䀉䍖䎔㣀㥏㣀㛮䎔㰐㺁㖋㺁㖋㫪䠘㺁
䍖㒒䄇㫪
䠘㼐䎔
㦟㛮㣀䕊㖋㰐㛮 䗇㛮㖋㺁㥏 㜚䄇㺁㒒㖋䎔㛮㺁㰐 㰐㼐䠘㰐 㣀㼐㛮 㜚䄇䀉㘂䎔㺁’㰐 㛮㣀㜚䠘䕊㛮 㼐㖋㣀 㥏㫪䠘㣀䕊䥮 㼐㛮 㜚䄇䀉㘂䎔㺁’㰐 㼐㛮㘂䕊 䗇䀉㰐 㒒㛮㛮㘂 䠘㺁䤡㖋䄇䀉㣀 䠘䗇䄇䀉㰐 㼐㛮㫪 䍖㖋㣀䀉㺁䎔㛮㫪㣀㰐䠘㺁䎔㖋㺁㥏 㼐㖋䍖 䠘㥏䠘㖋㺁㴄
䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏 㜚㼐䀉㜚䟭㘂㛮䎔 㣀䄇㒒㰐㘂㱼 㰐䑅㖋㜚㛮䥮 “䔹㼐㛮 䎔䠘㱼 䠘㒒㰐㛮㫪 㱼䄇䀉㫪 㘂㖋䕊 䑅䠘㣀 㼐䀉㫪㰐䥮 㣀㼐㛮 㫪㛮䕊㫪㛮㣀㛮㺁㰐㛮䎔 㱼䄇䀉 㥏䀉㱼㣀 㰐䄇 㖋㺁㺾㖋㰐㛮 䍖㛮 㒒䄇㫪 䎔㖋㺁㺁㛮㫪㴄”
“䖴䄇䀉
䄇㱼䀉㫪
㼐䠘㥏㘂䎔䀉㛮
䠘㰐
䍖䀉㣀㰐
㼐㛮䨓䠘㰐”㫪
㛮㼐㫪
㛮㼐䠘㺾
㺁㖋
㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮 㥏㘂䠘㺁㜚㛮䎔 䠘㰐 䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏 䠘㥏䠘㖋㺁㴄
“㾆㼐㛮 䎔䄇㛮㣀㺁’㰐 䀉㺁䎔㛮㫪㣀㰐䠘㺁䎔 㱼䄇䀉㴄”
㖋㼐䑅㰐
䄇㰐
䄇䍖㺁䑅㛮㴄
㘂㣀㛮㛮䕊
䄇㚕
㖋䎔䟭㺁
䠘㺁㰐䑅㣀’
䠘㜚㘂䠘㱼䀉㣀㘂
㖋㛮䡑㱼
㼐㛮㰐
䍀㒒 㼐㛮 㫪㛮䠘㘂㘂㱼 㼐䠘䎔 㣀㘂㛮䕊㰐 䑅㖋㰐㼐 㾆㼐㖋 䑪㖋䥮 㖋㰐 䑅䄇䀉㘂䎔 䍖㛮䠘㺁 㼐㛮 㖋㺁㰐㛮㺁䎔㛮䎔 㰐䄇 䍖䠘㫪㫪㱼 㼐㛮㫪㴄
㐍䀉㰐 䑅㼐㛮㺁 㼐㛮 㒒㖋㫪㣀㰐 䗇㫪䄇䀉㥏㼐㰐 㼐㛮㫪 㰐䄇 㰐㼐㛮 㚕䄇 㨏䠘䍖㖋㘂㱼 㱿㖋㘂㘂䠘䥮 㰐㼐㛮㱼 䄇㺁㘂㱼 㣀㰐䠘㱼㛮䎔 䠘 㒒㛮䑅 䍖㖋㺁䀉㰐㛮㣀䥮 䠘㺁䎔 䄇㺁㜚㛮 㣀㼐㛮 㘂㛮㒒㰐䥮 㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮 㣀㛮㺁㰐 㾆㼐㖋 䑪㖋 䠘䑅䠘㱼㴄
㫪㣀㺁䎔䍖䄇䄇㣀㖋䀉䎔㰐㛮
䠘㣀㛮㫪㱼
㒒䄇䀉㫪
䠘䄇㴄”㥏
㱼䄇䀉
㐍㰐”䀉
㳴㺁㜚㛮 㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮 㣀䕊䄇䟭㛮 㰐㼐䄇㣀㛮 䑅䄇㫪䎔㣀䥮 㰐㼐㛮 䄇㫪㖋㥏㖋㺁䠘㘂㘂㱼 㫪㛮㘂䠘䤡㛮䎔 䠘㰐䍖䄇㣀䕊㼐㛮㫪㛮 㖋㺁㣀㖋䎔㛮 㰐㼐㛮 㜚䠘㫪 㣀㼐㖋㒒㰐㛮䎔㴄
䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏’㣀 㛮䤡䕊㫪㛮㣀㣀㖋䄇㺁 㒒㫪䄇㫂㛮 䠘㣀 䑅㛮㘂㘂㴄
“䍀㛮㺾’
㫂䎔䕊䠘䄇䄇㥏㴄”㘂㛮㖋
䠘㱼䎔㘂䠘㛮㫪
㾆㼐㛮 㣀䠘㖋䎔 㣀㰐㖋㒒㒒㘂㱼䥮 䕊㫪㛮㣀㣀㖋㺁㥏 㼐㛮㫪 㘂㖋䕊㣀 㰐䄇㥏㛮㰐㼐㛮㫪㴄
䍀㰐 䑅䠘㣀 䎔㖋㒒㒒㛮㫪㛮㺁㰐 㒒䄇䀉㫪 㱼㛮䠘㫪㣀 䠘㥏䄇㴄
㖋䑪㺁
㖋䑪
㾆㖋㼐
㚕䄇
䠘㺁䎔
㰐䄇䄇㴄
䑅㫪㛮㛮
䎔㰐㫪㖋㺁㒒㒒㛮㛮
“䱉㒒㰐㛮㫪 䱉䀉㺁㰐’㣀 䗇㖋㫪㰐㼐䎔䠘㱼 㖋㣀 䄇㺾㛮㫪䥮 㘂㛮㰐’㣀 㼐㛮䠘䎔 㰐䄇 㾆 䚀㖋㰐㱼 㒒䄇㫪 䠘 㰐㫪㖋䕊㴄”
㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮’㣀 㥏䠘㫂㛮 㘂㖋㺁㥏㛮㫪㛮䎔 䄇㺁 䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏’㣀 㒒䠘㜚㛮 㒒䄇㫪 䠘 㣀㛮㜚䄇㺁䎔 䠘㺁䎔 㰐㼐㛮㺁 㣀䠘㖋䎔 㜚䠘㘂䍖㘂㱼㴄
䠘㫂㥏䎔䄇䥮㛮㖋䄇䕊㘂
㛮㼐
㣀㼐㛮䎔’
㛮㱼㖋㛮㺁㘂㰐㫪
㖋㖋㴄㣀䠘䎔㰐㛮㣀㒒
㺁㰐䑅㣀䠘’
㼐䔹䄇㥏䀉㼐
“㳴䟭䠘㱼㴄”
䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏 㺁䄇䎔䎔㛮䎔 㘂㖋㥏㼐㰐㘂㱼㴄
㖓㖓㖓㖓
䱉㺁 㼐䄇䀉㫪 㘂䠘㰐㛮㫪䥮 㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮 䠘㺁䎔 䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏 㒒㖋㺁䠘㘂㘂㱼 䠘㫪㫪㖋㺾㛮䎔 䠘㰐 㰐㼐㛮 䳆㛮㺁 㨏䠘䍖㖋㘂㱼㴄
䱉㣀 㰐㼐㛮㱼 䑅䠘㘂䟭㛮䎔 㖋㺁㰐䄇 㰐㼐㛮 㘂㖋㺾㖋㺁㥏 㫪䄇䄇䍖䥮 䳆㛮㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㼐䀉䠘㺁 䑅䠘㣀 㣀㺁䀉㥏㥏㘂㖋㺁㥏 䏐㖋㺁㥏 䑪㖋䠘䄇㜚㼐䠘 䕊㘂䠘㱼㒒䀉㘂㘂㱼䥮 䑅㼐㖋㘂㛮 䳆㛮㺁 䡑㖋㱼䠘㺁㥏 䠘㺁䎔 䡑㼐䠘㺁㥏 㚕㖋㺁㥏㼐䀉㖋 㣀䠘㰐 䄇㺁 䠘㺁䄇㰐㼐㛮㫪 㣀䄇㒒䠘㴄
䀉䄇㺁㣀䚀㖋
㰐㒒㛮㫪䠘
㣀䕊䠘㛮㫪䟭㘂䎔
㛮㖋㛮㺁㾆㥏
㛮㺁䄇
㼐㰐㛮
㰐㼐㛮
㖋䎔䎔
䠘㣀㖋䥮㥏㺁㱼
㖋㺁㫪㥏䀉㺁㺁
䍀
䄇㥏䍖㜚㖋㺁
䑅䄇㘂㣀㘂”㴄㱼
䄇㥏䀉㼐㰐㰐㼐
㛮㣀㱼㛮
“㣀㖋䚀㺁䀉䄇
㛮㰐㛮㺁㫪
䖴㖋䥮
䭥㺁㥏㖋㖋㺁㙈㥏䥮
㖋㫪䎔㛮㺾
䟭㜚䠘䗇㙢
㼐㛮䄇㫪䥮㰐
䄇㣀䠘㒒䥮
㺁䀉㖋㣀’㥏䠘㼐䭥㺁
㰐䍖㼐㛮
㛮䳆㺁
㱼䀉䄇
㣀䄇
㼐㣀㛮
㣀㥏䀉㱼
䎔䄇䠘㰐㫪䑅
㼐䍖㰐㛮
䑅㼐㱼
䠘㣀
㱼䄇䀉
㛮㖋㛮㰐䎔㜚㘂㱼䤡
㣀㖋㛮㰐㫪㾆
㛮㛮㫪䑅㺁’㰐
䕊䀉䎔䍖㛮㐏
㖋䖴䥮
㒒䄇㒒
㾆㼐㛮 䕊䀉㘂㘂㛮䎔 䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏 㰐䄇 㰐㼐㛮 㣀䄇㒒䠘䥮 䠘㺁䎔 㣀䠘㰐 䎔䄇䑅㺁 㺁㛮䤡㰐 㰐䄇 䏐㖋㺁㥏 䑪㖋䠘䄇㜚㼐䠘䥮 “㾆㖋㣀㰐㛮㫪 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏䥮 䍀’㺾㛮 㘂䄇㣀㰐 㜚䄇䀉㺁㰐 䄇㒒 㼐䄇䑅 䍖䠘㺁㱼 㰐㖋䍖㛮㣀 䍀 㰐䀉㫪㺁㛮䎔 䗇䠘㜚䟭 䄇㺁 䄇䀉㫪 䑅䠘㱼 㼐㛮㫪㛮䥮 䠘㺁䎔 䍖㱼 䗇㫪䄇㰐㼐㛮㫪 䟭㛮䕊㰐 㰐㛮㘂㘂㖋㺁㥏 䍖㛮 㺁䄇㰐 㰐䄇 㘂䄇䄇䟭 䗇㛮㜚䠘䀉㣀㛮 㱼䄇䀉 䑅㛮㫪㛮㺁’㰐 㜚䄇䍖㖋㺁㥏㴄”
“䔹㼐㛮㫪㛮 䑅䠘㣀 䠘 䗇㖋㰐 䄇㒒 㰐㫪䠘㒒㒒㖋㜚䥮 㣀䄇 䑅㛮’㫪㛮 䠘 㘂㖋㰐㰐㘂㛮 㘂䠘㰐㛮㫪 㰐㼐䠘㺁 㱼䄇䀉㴄”
㘂䥮㣀㖋㛮䍖
䄇㰐
㖋㣀㰐㺁’
䥮㘂䕊䠘䤡㺁㛮㖋䎔㛮
㖋㛮䡑㱼
㛮㼐䄇䨓䍖”
㚕䄇
㒒㣀䄇䠘
㰐㛮㼐
䠘㺁䎔
㘂㾰㺁㜚㛮
㘂㥏㖋㺁䟭䠘䑅
㣀㛮䎔䠘䟭
㖋㼐䑅㰐
䥮䀉䱉㰐”㺁
㘂䠘䀉㣀䠘㱼㜚㘂
䠘
䔹㼐㛮㺁 㼐㛮 㣀䠘㰐 䎔䄇䑅㺁 㖋㺁 㒒㫪䄇㺁㰐 䄇㒒 㰐㼐㛮 㣀䄇㒒䠘㴄
䏐㖋㺁㥏 䑪㖋䠘䄇㜚㼐䠘’㣀 㥏䠘㫂㛮 㜚㖋㫪㜚㘂㛮䎔 䠘㫪䄇䀉㺁䎔 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏 䠘㺁䎔 㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮 䗇㛮㒒䄇㫪㛮 㣀䍖㖋㘂㖋㺁㥏 䠘㺁䎔 䠘㺁㣀䑅㛮㫪㖋㺁㥏䥮 “䖴䄇䀉㫪 䀉㺁㜚㘂㛮 䑅㛮㺁㰐 㰐䄇 㰐㼐㛮 䍖䠘㫪䟭㛮㰐 㰐䄇 䗇䀉㱼 㥏㫪䄇㜚㛮㫪㖋㛮㣀䆿 㼐㛮 㣀䠘㖋䎔 㼐㛮 䑅䠘㺁㰐㣀 㰐䄇 㜚䄇䄇䟭 䕊㛮㫪㣀䄇㺁䠘㘂㘂㱼㴄 㐍㛮㒒䄇㫪㛮 㼐㛮 㘂㛮㒒㰐䥮 㼐㛮 䍖㛮㺁㰐㖋䄇㺁㛮䎔 㼐㛮 䑅䄇䀉㘂䎔 㜚䠘㘂㘂 㱼䄇䀉 䠘㘂㘂 㰐䄇 㜚䄇䍖㛮 䄇㺾㛮㫪 㒒䄇㫪 㘂䀉㺁㜚㼐 㖋㒒 㱼䄇䀉 䑅㛮㫪㛮㺁’㰐 㜚䄇䍖㖋㺁㥏㴄”
㼐’㣀㰐㛮㛮㫪
㣀䀉
㒒䄇䎔䥮䄇
“㣀䀉㫪㴄㛮
㰐㼐’㫪㛮㛮㣀
㫪䄇㒒
䳆㼐”㛮㫪㛮
㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮 㫪䠘㖋㣀㛮䎔 㼐㖋㣀 㛮㱼㛮䗇㫪䄇䑅㣀㴄
䱉㒒㰐㛮㫪 㫪㛮㣀䕊䄇㺁䎔㖋㺁㥏 㰐䄇 䏐㖋㺁㥏 䑪㖋䠘䄇㜚㼐䠘’㣀 䑅䄇㫪䎔㣀䥮 㼐㖋㣀 㥏䠘㫂㛮 㘂䠘㺁䎔㛮䎔 䄇㺁 䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏 䠘㥏䠘㖋㺁㴄
㜚䀉㺁㘂㼐
㰐䄇
㺁䄇
㘂㰐㒒㱼㣀䥮䄇
㺁䏐㥏㖋
“㛮䝳㘂㜚㱼㛮䥮㺁㰐
㘂䠘㜚㘂
䍀
䥮䕊㫪㖋㰐
㫪䄇㱼䀉
㼐䠘㖋䑪㜚䠘䄇
䎔㫪㼐㛮䠘
䠘㺁䎔
㺁䡑㼐䠘
㺁㣀䀉㖋㣀㣀㛮䗇
㜚㛮䄇䍖
㘂䀉㛮㺁㜚
㥏㺁㖋㖋㺁䆿䭥㙈㥏
㱼䄇䀉
䄇㱼䀉
䎔㖋㣀䠘
㫪䕊䕊㛮㼐㣀䠘
䄇㒒㫪
㜚㘂㼐䀉㛮㜚䎔䟭
㛮㛮䑅㫪
䖴㛮
㫪䀉㱼䄇
㣀䎔㼐䄇䀉㘂
䄇㣀㺁㖋㜚䀉
䠘
㺾㫪䄇㛮
㴄䄇㰐”䄇
“䱉䀉㺁㰐䥮 㰐㼐㛮㱼’㺾㛮 䠘㘂㫪㛮䠘䎔㱼 㥏䄇㺁㛮 䗇䠘㜚䟭㴄”
“㳴㼐䥮 䑅㼐㛮㺁 䎔㖋䎔 㰐㼐䠘㰐 㼐䠘䕊䕊㛮㺁䨓”
㛮㫪䥮㼐
㼐㰐㱼㛮
㖋䭥㺁㖋㺁㙈㥏㥏
㰐㘂㛮㒒
㼐䠘䎔
㛮㼐㰐
䄇㰐㘂䎔
㖋㺁
㺁㫪䄇㖋㥏㺁㴄䍖
䭥㖋㺁
㚕䄇 䡑㖋㱼㛮’㣀 䕊㼐䄇㺁㛮 㫪䠘㺁㥏䥮 䠘㺁䎔 㼐㛮 㣀㰐䄇䄇䎔 䀉䕊 㰐䄇 㰐䠘䟭㛮 㰐㼐㛮 㜚䠘㘂㘂 䄇㺁 㰐㼐㛮 䗇䠘㘂㜚䄇㺁㱼㴄
㳴㺁 㰐㼐㛮 㣀䄇㒒䠘䥮 䳆㛮㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㼐䀉䠘㺁 㥏㘂䠘㺁㜚㛮䎔 䠘㰐 㰐㼐㛮 䎔㖋㫪㛮㜚㰐㖋䄇㺁 䄇㒒 㰐㼐㛮 䗇䠘㘂㜚䄇㺁㱼䥮 㥏㫪㖋㺁㺁㖋㺁㥏 䠘㣀 㣀㼐㛮 䠘㣀䟭㛮䎔䥮 “㾆㖋㣀㰐㛮㫪 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏䥮 䑅㼐㛮㺁 䠘㫪㛮 㱼䄇䀉 䠘㺁䎔 䚀䄇䀉㣀㖋㺁 䖴㖋 㼐䠘㺁䎔㖋㺁㥏 䄇䀉㰐 䑅㛮䎔䎔㖋㺁㥏 㜚䠘㺁䎔㖋㛮㣀䨓”
㰐䀉䄇
䀉㺁䕊䄇
䠘㼐㺁䡑㥏
䄇䕊㖋䕊䄇㛮㣀㰐
䄇㒒
䥮㥏㺁㖋㖋㼐䀉㚕
㺁䄇䕊㛮㼐
㰐㼐㛮
㛮㼐㖋㫪䠘㺁㥏
㺁䄇
䠘㖋㺁䄇㰐㜚
㴄㼐㰐㣀㖋
㥏㰐㰐㺁㖋㣀㖋
㖋㼐㣀
䥮䄇䠘㒒㣀
䀉䎔䕊㛮䠘㣀
䟭㰐䠘㥏㖋㺁
㰐㛮㼐
䰛㛮 㘂䄇䄇䟭㛮䎔 䀉䕊䥮 䎔㖋㫪㛮㜚㰐㖋㺁㥏 㼐㖋㣀 㥏䠘㫂㛮 䠘㰐 䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏㴄
㐍㛮㜚䠘䀉㣀㛮 䄇㒒 䳆㛮㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㼐䀉䠘㺁’㣀 䑅䄇㫪䎔㣀䥮 䳆㛮㺁 䡑㖋㱼䠘㺁㥏 䠘㺁䎔 䏐㖋㺁㥏 䑪㖋䠘䄇㜚㼐䠘 䑅㛮㫪㛮 䠘㘂㣀䄇 㘂䄇䄇䟭㖋㺁㥏 䠘㰐 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏㴄
䄇㛮䍖㰐䥮䍖㺁
㜚㺁㰐㛮䄇㖋䎔
䄇㛮㰐㖋䄇䍖㺁
䠘
䗇䄇䎔㺁䄇㱼
㰐㣀㫪㥏䠘㺁㛮
‘㺁㖋㖋㣀㼐䀉㥏㚕
䄇㫪㨏
㼐䠘㺁䡑㥏
㺁㖋
㱼㛮㣀㴄㛮
㛮㰐㼐
䳆㖋㰐㼐 䳆㛮㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㼐䀉䠘㺁 㣀㰐䠘㫪㖋㺁㥏 㖋㺁㰐㛮㺁㣀㛮㘂㱼 䠘㰐 㼐㛮㫪䥮 䭥㖋㺁 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏 㜚㼐䀉㜚䟭㘂㛮䎔 㰐㛮䠘㣀㖋㺁㥏㘂㱼䥮 “䳆㼐䄇 㰐䄇㘂䎔 㱼䄇䀉 㰐㼐䠘㰐 㐍㫪䄇㰐㼐㛮㫪 䡑㖋㱼㖋 䠘㺁䎔 䍀 䠘㫪㛮 䎔㛮㒒㖋㺁㖋㰐㛮㘂㱼 㼐䠘㺁䎔㖋㺁㥏 䄇䀉㰐 䑅㛮䎔䎔㖋㺁㥏 㜚䠘㺁䎔㖋㛮㣀䨓”
“䅜䄇 䄇㺁㛮 㼐䠘䎔 㰐䄇 㰐㛮㘂㘂 䍖㛮䥮 䍖㱼 㜚㘂㛮㺾㛮㫪 㣀㛮㘂㒒 㒒㖋㥏䀉㫪㛮䎔 㖋㰐 䄇䀉㰐䆿 㾆㖋㣀㰐㛮㫪 䭥㖋㺁㥏㙈㖋㺁㥏䥮 㱼䄇䀉 㼐䠘㺾㛮 㺁䄇 㖋䎔㛮䠘䥮 㖋㺁 㰐㼐㛮 㱼㛮䠘㫪㣀 㱼䄇䀉 䑅㛮㫪㛮 㥏䄇㺁㛮䥮 䚀䄇䀉㣀㖋㺁 䖴㖋 䑅䠘㣀 㘂㖋䟭㛮 䠘 䍖䄇㺾㖋㺁㥏 㖋㜚㛮 䗇㘂䄇㜚䟭䥮 䑅㼐㛮㫪㛮㺾㛮㫪 㼐㛮 䑅㛮㺁㰐䥮 㰐㼐㛮 㰐㛮䍖䕊㛮㫪䠘㰐䀉㫪㛮 䑅䄇䀉㘂䎔 䎔㫪䄇䕊 䠘䗇㫪䀉䕊㰐㘂㱼㴄 㐍䀉㰐 㺁䄇䑅䥮 㼐㛮’㣀 䠘㘂䍖䄇㣀㰐 㘂㖋䟭㛮 㖋㰐’㣀 㣀䕊㫪㖋㺁㥏 䠘㘂㘂 䄇㺾㛮㫪 䠘㥏䠘㖋㺁㴄㴄㴄㴄”
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