Chapter 1814: 273: I'm Pregnant with His Child
Chapter 1814: 273: I'm Pregnant with His Child
Capítulo 1814: Chapter 273: I’m Pregnant with His Child
As they passed by a room, suddenly a figure descended from the sky, accompanied by a voice filled with panic: “Ah!!!”
Lin Yifan raised his head and looked towards the sky. Seeing it was a woman, he instinctively reached out to catch her.
Three seconds later, a beautiful woman was in his arms, and she looked very familiar.
Isn’t this the Seventh Princess of the Great You Country, who insisted on him sparring with the Second Prince of Great You Country last night? Why did she fall off the roof in such a disheveled state?
Out of kindness, Lin Yifan asked with concern, “Are you… okay?”
Ever since she was held, the Seventh Princess of Great You Country kept staring at Lin Yifan.
In the daylight, Lin Yifan seemed more handsome than at night, and his demeanor was extraordinary; under the dazzling sunlight, the hair on his forehead reflected an enchanting golden glow, making one linger with fascination.
Suddenly, she felt a bit of attraction, unsure if she was being drawn in.
Seeing the Seventh Princess of Great You Country in a daze, Lin Yifan called out again, “Hey! Are you okay?”
“Huh? I… I…”
The Seventh Princess of Great You Country came back to her senses, struggling to say something. But at this moment, an anxious and frantic voice emerged from a distant alley.
“Ying’er! Ying’er!”
A few seconds later, a group of people appeared on the boulevard of the back alley.
Seeing Lin Yifan holding the Seventh Princess of Great You Country, the leading noblewoman angrily rebuked, “Oh dear! How daring of a servant to molest the Princess of Great You Country! Someone, quickly apprehend him.”
The Royal Guards behind her immediately rushed forward to arrest Lin Yifan.
But just as they reached Lin Yifan, they were stopped by the guard behind Lin Yifan who intervened and shouted, “Stop!”
Seeing their own people stop their own people, the imperial concubine was furious and questioned, “Are you rebelling?”
“Reporting to Your Majesty, this man is someone the Emperor has ordered to be protected, and I dare not defy the imperial edict,” the guard responsible for Lin Yifan’s safety respectfully answered.
“Dare you defy my orders?”
This imperial concubine, appearing to be in her thirties, questioned angrily.
“No, no!”
“If not, then step aside for me.”
“This…”
The guards responsible for Lin Yifan’s safety looked at each other, unsure of what to do.
This concubine was the Emperor’s current favorite; offending her would undoubtedly result in significant trouble for them.
However, if anything happened to Mr. Lin, they wouldn’t be able to report back in confidence either.
In their difficult predicament, the Seventh Princess came to their rescue, “Mother, Mr. Lin only held me to save me, please don’t blame him.”
“You’re kind-hearted and innocent, don’t defend him. He only took advantage because you’re so beautiful,” the Seventh Princess’s mother retorted.
“Mother, I’ve already said he wasn’t trying to take advantage of me.”
The Seventh Princess of Great You Country left Lin Yifan’s embrace, blushing as she ran over to her mother’s side, sincerely explaining.
“Say no more, I haven’t yet settled the score with you.” the Seventh Princess’s mother scolded.
“What score do you want to settle? I don’t want to marry, and that’s that.”
Mentioning this matter, the Seventh Princess was immediately filled with anger.
If she hadn’t been trying to escape from this marriage, she wouldn’t have fallen off the roof.
“This is not for you to decide,” the imperial concubine spoke with authority.
“How is it not for me to decide! Mother, I’m telling you, I’m already pregnant.”
The Seventh Princess blurted out this startling news in her haste.
“What? At such a young age, you’re already pregnant?”
This imperial concubine was no longer calm and was extremely furious.
“That’s right.” The Seventh Princess donned a smirk, proudly answering.
“Pregnant with that bastard’s child?” the imperial concubine inquired further.
“Him!”
The Seventh Princess pointed towards Lin Yifan as she answered.
Lin Yifan quickly jumped back, wanting to avoid trouble.
Lei Ming was shocked and wanted to jump back as well.
But at this moment, the imperial concubine followed the direction of the Seventh Princess’s finger, making him the target of her scolding.
“You… You bastard! You dare violate my precious! I’ll have your head for this!”
The Seventh Princess’s mother was enraged and, without further ado, rushed over to confront Lei Ming.
Lei Ming backed away, explaining, “This lady, it has nothing to do with me, the Seventh Princess is referring to my brother Lin, not me.”
“Trying to deny it? With your guilty look, it’s definitely you.”
The Seventh Princess’s mother was convinced it was Lei Ming.
However, the Seventh Princess cleared things up for Lei Ming, “Mother, it’s not him; it was the man who just held me.”
“What? It’s actually you? I’ll never forgive you!”
The Seventh Princess’s mother shifted her target, attacking Lin Yifan.
Lin Yifan dodged while trying to persuade, “Hey! Lady, don’t listen to her nonsense, she’s deliberately avoiding marriage.”
“No need to argue, that lustful grin of yours already reveals you’re no gentleman,” the Seventh Princess’s mother responded.
“I swear, your daughter is lying to you, don’t be fooled by her.”
“Haha!”
Seeing Lin Yifan flustered and jumping around, the Seventh Princess covered her mouth, secretly delighted.
She never imagined the new champion of the Tianhua Mountain Sword Competition would be no match for her mother; if word got out, it would be a laughingstock.
The imperial concubine’s personal eunuch saw the Seventh Princess laughing and realized the lady had been tricked.
He wanted to remind the lady, but with her in such a rage, she wouldn’t listen, so he stayed put and watched the show.
In the midst of dodging attacks, Lin Yifan inadvertently noticed a bright yellow bead on the lady’s head.
The bead looked familiar, like the Stomach Earth Pearl from the Twenty-Eight Constellations Beads, but he wasn’t entirely sure.
Because the Stomach Earth Pearl was an extremely valuable Spiritual Pearl, it wouldn’t be worn openly on one’s head as an ornament by ordinary people.
After having fun with these people, the Seventh Princess quietly slipped away, uninterested.
At this point, the imperial concubine’s personal eunuch called out, “Madam, it’s bad, the Seventh Princess slipped away.”
“What? That damned girl, was she really deceiving me?” the Seventh Princess’s mother asked, puzzled.
“Of course, you believe her?” Lin Yifan rolled his eyes, responding with annoyance.
“Nevertheless, you’re no good either. I’ll deal with that wretched girl, then come back for you.”
With that, the imperial concubine stormed off in anger.
Lin Yifan watched the lady leave, looking a bit dazed.
㸣㧮㡚䇧
䬡㹷䱬㥊
䌁䐗㘏㹷
䇧䐗㓛
䐗㸣㯖㲩䗤䨴
䗂㹷”䠧䙏
䬡䜐䐗䐗㯖䨴
䇧䬡
櫓
魯
㡚㧮䐗
櫓
䨴㹷䜐
㲩䇧㓛䬡
虜
爐
㶥䛀䇧䬡
㞲㶥䇧”
蘆
䨴䜐㹷䜞䗂
盧
䜞㹷䜐䨴㡚䗂䬡’
䐗㸣䇧䐗䬡㶥
老
䬡㯖䨴
擄
䨴䇧㡚㘏㸣䬡䐗㡚䐗䐗
㞲䐗㘏㘏㧮㡚㹷
㸣䇧㡚㯖㲩䗂㡚㹷䇧䬡
盧
㸣㲩䬡㹷䐗
䓚䜐䗂䗂㸣䇧㘏䠧㹷
䐗㷀
㹷䗂䠧
“㱟䐗㡚 䜐㹷㸣㡚䦿 㡃㹷 㬾 䜐㹷㹷䗤 䜐䇧䗤䐗 㸣㹷䭁䐗㹷䬡䐗 䜞㧮㹷’㸣 䨴䐗㸣䱬䐗㘏㯖㡚䐗䙏” 㓛䇧䬡 㨅䇧㥂㯖䬡 㘏䐗㡚㹷㘏㡚䐗䨴 䜞䇧㡚㧮 㯖䬡䬡㹷䠧㯖䬡䓚䐗㨒
“㹒㹷㡚 㘏䐗㯖䜐䜐䠧㨒”
䨴䐗㯖㘏
䛀䇧㶥䬡
㡚䨴䨴’䬡䇧
㘏䭁㹷㥂
䨴䨴㡚䐗䢁䐗䓚䐗
䨴䬡㯖
㓛䐗䇧
㸣㯖䠧
䐗㧮㡚
㯖㧮䬡㘏㹷㡚䐗
㘏䜞㨒䨴㹷
䨴㹷䗤䜐㹷䐗
䇧䜐㹷䨴䓚㸣䬡㶥
㕆㧮䐗 㶥䗂㯖㘏䨴㸣 㘏䐗㸣䱬㹷䬡㸣䇧㷀䜐䐗 㥂㹷㘏 㡚㧮䐗䇧㘏 㸣㯖㥂䐗㡚䠧 䬡㹷㡚䇧䓚䐗䨴 㡚㧮㯖㡚 㓛䇧䬡 㨅䇧㥂㯖䬡 㸣䐗䐗䭁䐗䨴 㡚㹷 㷀䐗 䐗䠧䐗䇧䬡㶥 䐗䇧㡚㧮䐗㘏 㡚㧮䐗 㥂㯖䌁㹷㘏䐗䨴 䓚㹷䬡㸣㹷㘏㡚 㹷㘏 㡚㧮䐗 㷀䐗㯖䗂㡚䇧㥂䗂䜐 䀍䐗䌁䐗䬡㡚㧮 䈸㘏䇧䬡䓚䐗㸣㸣㲩 㸣㹷 㡚㧮䐗䠧 䓚㹷䗂䜐䨴䬡’㡚 㧮䐗䜐䱬 㷀䐗䇧䬡㶥 㯖䜐䐗㘏㡚㨒
㹒䐗䯸㡚㲩 㓛䇧䬡 㨅䇧㥂㯖䬡 㸣㡚㯖㘏㡚䐗䨴 㯖㸣䗤䇧䬡㶥 㯖㘏㹷䗂䬡䨴 䨴䇧㸣䓚㘏䐗䐗㡚䜐䠧 㯖㷀㹷䗂㡚 㡚㧮䐗 䜐㹷䓚㯖㡚䇧㹷䬡 㹷㥂 㡚㧮䐗 䀍䐗䌁䐗䬡㡚㧮 䈸㘏䇧䬡䓚䐗㸣㸣’㸣 䭁㹷㡚㧮䐗㘏’㸣 䓚㧮㯖䭁㷀䐗㘏㸣㨒
㡚㧮䐗
䐗䨴䗂㸣
㹷䨴㘏䬡䇧㘏䠧㯖
㸣㹷
㧮䭁䇧
䱬䗂
㥂㹷
㧮䐗
䗂㘏䬡㡸㡚㹷䠧
㩑䬡䓚䐗䐗㡚䇧㧮䗂
䐗㕆㧮
㸣㯖䜞
㧮䓚㶥㯖㘏䐗
䗂㹷㨅
㷀㸣䜐䗂㡚䐗㲩
䜞䗤䬡㹷
䐗㘏㡚㱟㯖
䬡䇧
䐗䐗䱬㹷䜐䱬
㸣㘏䗂㯖䨴㶥
㡚㧮䜞㯖
㘏㡚䯸䐗䭁䐗䜐䐗䠧
㨒㡚㹷
䜞㯖㸣
䇧㶥䬡㹷䬡㹷䭁㡚䇧㘏
㯖䜐㷀㹷㷀㘏䱬䠧
㘏㯖㧮䨴
䐗㡚㧮
㘏㥂䭁㹷
䇧䨴’䨴㡚䬡
䓚㧮䬡䐗㹷䱬䨴㘏㲩䭁䐗
䐗㧮
㡚㹷
㹷㥂㘏
㹒㹷䬡䐗㡚㧮䐗䜐䐗㸣㸣㲩 㯖㸣 㧮䐗 㶥㹷㡚 䓚䜐㹷㸣䐗㘏 㡚㹷 㡚㧮䐗 䓚㧮㯖䭁㷀䐗㘏㸣 㹷㥂 㡚㧮䐗 䀍䐗䌁䐗䬡㡚㧮 䈸㘏䇧䬡䓚䐗㸣㸣’㸣 䭁㹷㡚㧮䐗㘏㲩 㡚㧮䐗 㶥䗂㯖㘏䨴㸣 㯖㡚 㧮䇧㸣 㸣䇧䨴䐗 㷀䐗㶥㯖䬡 㡚㹷 㸣䗂㸣䱬䐗䓚㡚 㧮䇧㸣 䇧䬡㡚䐗䬡㡚䇧㹷䬡㸣㨒
䟍䌁䐗㘏䠧 㸣䗂㸣䱬䇧䓚䇧㹷䗂㸣 䱬㹷䇧䬡㡚 㡚㧮㘏㹷䗂㶥㧮㹷䗂㡚 㡚㧮䐗 䨴㯖䠧’㸣 㯖䓚㡚䇧䌁䇧㡚䇧䐗㸣 㷀䠧 㓛䇧䬡 㨅䇧㥂㯖䬡 䜞㹷䗂䜐䨴 㷀䐗 㘏䐗䱬㹷㘏㡚䐗䨴 㡚㹷 㡚㧮䐗 䟍䭁䱬䐗㘏㹷㘏 㷀䠧 㡚㧮䐗 㶥䗂㯖㘏䨴㸣 㷀䠧 㧮䇧㸣 㸣䇧䨴䐗㨒
㸣㹷㨒䇧㘏䗂䗂㥂
㯖㸣䜞
㘏㡚䬡䠧㹷䗂㡸
䇧䨴䐗䐗䬡㘏㡚䐗㡚㸣
䇧㓛䬡
㯖䜞㲩㹷䬡䭁
㡚㧮䐗
䇧㧮㸣
㧮㯖㡚㡚
䐗㱟㘏㯖㡚
䬡䇧
㹷㨅䗂
㘏㯖䇧䐗㓛䬡䬡㶥
䭁䱬䐗䟍㹷㘏㘏
㯖䜞㸣
㹷㥂
㯖䇧㥂䬡㨅
㕆㧮䇧㸣 䗤䇧䨴 䇧㸣 䨴㯖㘏䇧䬡㶥 㷀䐗䠧㹷䬡䨴 䭁䐗㯖㸣䗂㘏䐗䔯 㧮䐗 䭁䗂㸣㡚 㧮㯖䌁䐗 㯖 䨴䐗㯖㡚㧮 䜞䇧㸣㧮㨒
㬾㥂 㡚㧮䇧㸣 䗤䇧䨴 䜞㯖㸣䬡’㡚 㹷㥂 㸣㹷䭁䐗 䌁㯖䜐䗂䐗 㡚㹷 㧮䇧䭁 㘏䇧㶥㧮㡚 䬡㹷䜞㲩 㧮䐗 䜞㹷䗂䜐䨴 㧮㯖䌁䐗 䗤䇧䜐䜐䐗䨴 㧮䇧䭁 㯖䜐㘏䐗㯖䨴䠧㨒
䗂䭁㸣㡚
㘏㯖㥂䨴㹷䌁䐗
㡚㸣䗂䓚㯖䇧䗂㹷㨒
䐗㧮
㹷㘏䭁䐗
㡚㹷
䐗㷀
㘏䜐㯖㸣㶥䐗䐗㸣㓱䨴㲩
䓚㷀䬡䬡㹷䗂䓚䇧䐗
䇧㸣㧮
䗤㯖㸣
㚷㘏㹷䭁 㡚㧮䐗 䟍䭁䱬䐗㘏㹷㘏㲩 㡚㧮䐗 䀍䐗䌁䐗䬡㡚㧮 䈸㘏䇧䬡䓚䐗㸣㸣’㸣 䭁㹷㡚㧮䐗㘏 䜐䐗㯖㘏䬡䐗䨴 㡚㧮㯖㡚 㡚㧮䇧㸣 㸣䱬䐗䓚䇧㯖䜐䜐䠧 䱬㘏㹷㡚䐗䓚㡚䐗䨴 䗤䇧䨴 䜞㯖㸣 㯖 㸣䜞㹷㘏䨴㸣䭁㯖䬡㸣㧮䇧䱬 䐗䯸䱬䐗㘏㡚 㯖䬡䨴 㧮㯖䨴 䐗䌁䐗䬡 䨴䐗㥂䐗㯖㡚䐗䨴 㡚㧮䐗 䀍䐗䓚㹷䬡䨴 䈸㘏䇧䬡䓚䐗㲩 䜐䐗㯖䌁䇧䬡㶥 㧮䐗㘏 㩑䗂䇧㡚䐗 㸣㧮㹷䓚䗤䐗䨴㨒
㬾㥂 㡚㧮䇧㸣 䱬䐗㘏㸣㹷䬡 䇧㸣 㯖 䭁㯖㘏㡚䇧㯖䜐 㯖㘏㡚㸣 䱬㘏㹷䨴䇧㶥䠧㲩 䜞㧮䠧 䬡㹷㡚 㡚㯖䗤䐗 㧮䇧䭁 㯖䬡䨴 䭁㯖䗤䐗 㧮䇧䭁 䜞㹷㘏䗤 㥂㹷㘏 䭁䐗䙏 䀍㧮䐗 㡚㧮䐗㘏䐗㥂㹷㘏䐗 㸣䗂㶥㶥䐗㸣㡚䐗䨴 㡚㹷 㡚㧮䐗 䟍䭁䱬䐗㘏㹷㘏㲩 “㨅㹷䗂㘏 䛀㯖䢁䐗㸣㡚䠧㲩 㬾 㡚㧮䇧䬡䗤 㨅䇧䬡㶥’䐗㘏 䇧㸣 䇧䬡㡚䐗㘏䐗㸣㡚䐗䨴 䇧䬡 㡚㧮䇧㸣 䗤䇧䨴㨒 䚉㧮䠧 䬡㹷㡚 䭁㯖㘏㘏䠧 㨅䇧䬡㶥’䐗㘏 㡚㹷 㧮䇧䭁䙏”
㧮㕆䐗
㹷㨅䗂
䭁㯖㶥㯖㘏㘏䇧䐗
㹷㡸䗂䠧㘏㡚䬡
㨒䠧㯖䜞
䠧㯖㡚䬡䇧䜐㸣䬡㡚
㨒䜐㘏㧮䐗䐗䓚
㹷㘏㥂
㹷㥂
㘏㯖㱟䐗㡚
䱬㘏㘏䭁㹷䐗䟍
㧮㡚㕆㯖
䗤䇧䨴
㯖
䐗㶥”㯖㘏㯖㘏䬡䬡䭁㨒䐗㡚
䬡㡚㹷
㡚’㸣㬾
㹷㹒”
㥂㘏䐗䐗㨒䨴㸣䗂
䐗䜐㸣㷀䇧䗂㡚㯖
䇧㸣
㓱㯖䇧㸣䇧䬡㶥 㯖 㡚䇧㶥䐗㘏 䓚㯖䬡 䜐䐗㯖䨴 㡚㹷 㡚㘏㹷䗂㷀䜐䐗䔯 䠧㹷䗂 䓚㯖䬡䬡㹷㡚 㡚㘏䐗㯖㡚 㡚㧮䇧㸣 䜐䇧㶥㧮㡚䜐䠧㨒
“䚉㧮䠧 䨴㹷 䠧㹷䗂 㸣㯖䠧 㡚㧮㯖㡚䙏” 㕆㧮䐗 䀍䐗䌁䐗䬡㡚㧮 䈸㘏䇧䬡䓚䐗㸣㸣’㸣 䭁㹷㡚㧮䐗㘏 㯖㸣䗤䐗䨴 䓚䗂㘏䇧㹷䗂㸣䜐䠧㨒
䐗㸣䭁䐗㸣
㷀䇧䱬䜐㹷䠧㸣㸣
㧮㯖㡚㡚
㷀䐗
䇧㹷䬡㡚
䐗㧮㡚
䨴”㯖㲩㹷㕆䠧
㲩䗂䠧㹷”
㧮䐗
䐗㯖㡚㘏㱟
㘏䗂㶥䨴㸣㯖
䨴㧮㯖䐗㘏
䬡㹷㡚䇧䬡䐗㸣䬡㡚䇧
㡸㹷㨒䗂㡚䬡㘏䠧
㹷㥂
㨅㹷䗂
㡚㧮䐗
㬾
䐗䨴䐗䐗䠧䜐㯖䜐㘏㡚㷀䇧
䱬㶥㘏䬡䇧㹷㷀
䟍䱬㘏䭁㘏䐗㹷
㹷㡚
䇧㧮㘏㯖㘏䬡㷀㹷㶥
㹷㲩䜞㷀䐗㘏㧮䗂㡚䐗㸣㯖
㥂㘏㹷䭁
䇧䜐䜐
㯖㡚䜞䨴㹷㸣㘏
䐗䜐䱬䐗䨴㘏䇧
䠧䗂㹷㘏
“㹒㹷 䜞㯖䠧䦿 㕆㧮㯖㡚’㸣 㡚䐗㘏㘏䇧㥂䠧䇧䬡㶥䦿”
“㬾䬡䨴䐗䐗䨴㲩 㧮䇧㸣 䇧䨴䐗䬡㡚䇧㡚䠧 㯖䬡䨴 䱬㯖㸣㡚 㯖㘏䐗 䗂䬡䗤䬡㹷䜞䬡䔯 䇧㡚’㸣 㷀䐗㸣㡚 㡚㹷 㧮㯖䌁䐗 㯖㸣 䜐䇧㡚㡚䜐䐗 䇧䬡㡚䐗㘏㯖䓚㡚䇧㹷䬡 䜞䇧㡚㧮 㧮䇧䭁 㯖㸣 䱬㹷㸣㸣䇧㷀䜐䐗㲩” 㘏䐗䱬䜐䇧䐗䨴 㡚㧮䐗 䟍䭁䱬䐗㘏㹷㘏 㹷㥂 㱟㘏䐗㯖㡚 㨅㹷䗂 㡸㹷䗂䬡㡚㘏䠧㨒
㧮䐗㡚
䀍䐗㧮䐗䌁䬡㡚
㧮㸣㘏㹷䐗䜞䭁䐗䐗
㧮䗂䜐䀍㹷䨴
㡚䙏㧮䬡䐗
䙏䜐”䐗㸣䐗
㬾
㸣䈸㘏䐗㸣䓚㸣䬡’䇧
䨴㹷
㸣䱬䐗䜐䐗
㹷㘏
㯖㧮㡚”䚉
䐗㧮䨴䇧
㸣䐗㨒㯖䨴䗤
㸣㧮䗂䜐㹷䨴
㘏䐗㹷䭁㧮㡚
䜞䐗
“㚷㹷㘏 㸣㯖㥂䐗㡚䠧’㸣 㸣㯖䗤䐗㲩 㡚䐗䭁䱬㹷㘏㯖㘏䇧䜐䠧 䭁㹷䌁䐗 㡚㹷 㡸䜐㹷䗂䨴 䚉㯖㡚䐗㘏 䈸㯖䜐㯖䓚䐗㲩” 㡚㧮䐗 䟍䭁䱬䐗㘏㹷㘏 㹷㥂 㱟㘏䐗㯖㡚 㨅㹷䗂 㡸㹷䗂䬡㡚㘏䠧 㘏䐗䱬䜐䇧䐗䨴㨒
“䓌䜐㘏䇧㶥㧮㡚䦿”
㧮㕆䐗
㘏㹷㧮䐗㡚䭁
㸣㹷
㘏䐗䨴㯖㨒㶥䐗
㡚㶥㧮䗂㧮㹷㡚
㡚㸣㧮䇧
㧮䐗㸣
䨴㶥㲩㹷㹷
㡚䌁䐗䀍䬡㧮䐗
㯖㘏㶥䬡䭁㘏㯖䬡䐗䐗㡚
㩑䇧䐗㡚䗂
䐗䓚’㸣䇧䬡㘏㸣㸣䈸
㯖㸣䜞
㨒㨒㨒
㓱䐗㡚䗂㘏䬡䇧䬡㶥 㡚㹷 㧮䇧㸣 㘏㹷㹷䭁㲩 㓛䇧䬡 㨅䇧㥂㯖䬡 䜞㯖㸣 㯖㷀㸣䐗䬡㡚㚡䭁䇧䬡䨴䐗䨴㲩 䓚㹷䬡㸣㡚㯖䬡㡚䜐䠧 㡚㧮䇧䬡䗤䇧䬡㶥 㯖㷀㹷䗂㡚 㡚㧮䐗 䀍㡚㹷䭁㯖䓚㧮 䟍㯖㘏㡚㧮 䈸䐗㯖㘏䜐㨒
㹷䗂㲩㡚
䓚㯖䇧㡚㨒䗂䬡㹷
䐗㧮
㹷䬡
㹷䓚䭁㡚㧮䀍㯖
䟍㡚㯖㧮㘏
䗂㷀㡚
䗂㡚䜐䠧䓚㲩㯖䓌䜐
䐗䨴䨴䐗䇧䓚䨴
䈸䐗㯖㘏䜐
㘏䐗㘏
䗂䜐䨴㹷䜞
㯖䨴㹷䌁䇧
䜞㯖㸣
䐗㧮
䐗㧮㡚
䐗㘏㘏㡚㯖㧮
䗤䬡䜞㹷
㡚㹷
䨴䨴’䬡䇧㡚
䇧㥂
㯖䐗䜐㲩㘏
䨴䐗㸣䇧
㧮䐗㡚
㥂㹷
䐗㧮
㶥㸣䭁㸣䇧䇧䬡
㕆㧮䇧㸣 䜞㯖㸣 㸣㹷䭁䐗㡚㧮䇧䬡㶥 㡚㹷 䨴䐗㯖䜐 䜞䇧㡚㧮 㯖㥂㡚䐗㘏 䐗㸣䓚㯖䱬䐗䔯 㡚㧮䐗 䗂㘏㶥䐗䬡㡚 䇧㸣㸣䗂䐗 䜞㯖㸣 㧮㹷䜞 㡚㹷 䜐䐗㯖䌁䐗 䜞䇧㡚㧮 㓛䐗䇧 䛀䇧䬡㶥 㸣㯖㥂䐗 㯖䬡䨴 㸣㹷䗂䬡䨴㨒
㕆㹷䨴㯖䠧㲩 㧮䐗 䨴䇧㸣䓚㹷䌁䐗㘏䐗䨴 㯖 㥂䐗䜞 㧮䇧䨴䨴䐗䬡 㸣䱬㹷㡚㸣 䜞䇧㡚㧮䇧䬡 㡚㧮䐗 㬾䭁䱬䐗㘏䇧㯖䜐 䈸㯖䜐㯖䓚䐗㲩 㸣㹷䭁䐗 䜞䇧㡚㧮 㡚㹷䇧䜐䐗㡚㸣䔯 䱬䐗㘏㧮㯖䱬㸣 㡚㯖䗤䇧䬡㶥 㯖䓚㡚䇧㹷䬡 㡚㧮䐗㘏䐗 䓚㹷䗂䜐䨴 㯖䜐䜐㹷䜞 㧮䇧䭁 㡚㹷 䐗㸣䓚㯖䱬䐗 䜞䇧㡚㧮 㓛䐗䇧 䛀䇧䬡㶥㨒
㨒㨒㨒
䓌䬡㹷㡚㧮䐗㘏 䭁㹷㘏䬡䇧䬡㶥 䓚㯖䭁䐗㲩 㯖䬡䨴 㹷䬡䓚䐗 㯖㶥㯖䇧䬡 㓛䇧䬡 㨅䇧㥂㯖䬡 䜞㯖㸣 㸣䗂㘏㘏㹷䗂䬡䨴䐗䨴 㷀䠧 㡚㧮䐗㸣䐗 䇧䬡㸣㯖㡚䇧㯖㷀䜐䐗 㹷䜐䨴 㥂㹷䯸䐗㸣㨒
㥊䬡䨴䐗㘏 㡚㧮䐗䇧㘏 䗂㘏㶥䇧䬡㶥 㯖䬡䨴 㡚㧮㘏䐗㯖㡚㸣㲩 㧮䐗 䜞㘏㹷㡚䐗 㹷䗂㡚 㯖䬡㹷㡚㧮䐗㘏 䱬㯖㶥䐗 㹷㥂 䜞㧮㯖㡚 㸣䐗䐗䭁䐗䨴 㡚㹷 㷀䐗 䱬㘏㹷㥂㹷䗂䬡䨴 㸣䜞㹷㘏䨴 㡚䐗䓚㧮䬡䇧㩑䗂䐗 䭁䐗䬡㡚㯖䜐 䭁䐗㡚㧮㹷䨴㲩 㡚㧮㹷䗂㶥㧮 䇧㡚 䜞㯖㸣 㯖䓚㡚䗂㯖䜐䜐䠧 㥂䇧䜐䜐䐗䨴 䜞䇧㡚㧮 㧮䇧䨴䨴䐗䬡 㡚㘏㯖䱬㸣㨒
㧮㡚㸣䐗䐗
䨴㧮㯖
䐗㧮
䇧㥂
㷀㸣㸣㹷䇧䱬䐗䜐
㡚㹷䬡
䜞㹷䜐㡚䨴䗂’䬡
㨒㹷㸣㹷䬡
㹷䀍
㯖䠧䬡
䐗㷀
㸣䗂䓚䬡䇧㹷㸣䇧䱬
㡚䇧
㹷䯸䐗㸣㥂
㹷㡚
䓚㧮䗂㨒䭁
䠧㯖䠧㲩䐗䨴䐗㸣㘏㡚
䗂㷀㡚
㡚㸣䗂㲩㧮
䜐㹷䨴
䬡䐗䨴䐗䨴䐗
䐗㧮
䜐㶥䐗㘏㹷㲩䬡
䐗䐗㷀䜐䨴䇧䌁䐗
㯖䔯䠧㸣
䐗㘏䐗㶥䬡䇧䜐䨴
㸣㹷䭁䐗
㡚㹷
䜐䌁㯖䐗䐗
䐗㨖
䓌㥂㡚䐗㘏 㘏䐗䓚䐗䇧䌁䇧䬡㶥 㡚㧮䇧㸣 䱬㯖㶥䐗 㹷㥂 㸣䜞㹷㘏䨴 㡚䐗䓚㧮䬡䇧㩑䗂䐗 䭁䐗䬡㡚㯖䜐 䭁䐗㡚㧮㹷䨴 㥂㘏㹷䭁 㓛䇧䬡 㨅䇧㥂㯖䬡㲩 㡚㧮䐗 㷀䇧㶥 㥂䇧㶥䗂㘏䐗㸣 䱬㘏䐗㸣䐗䬡㡚 㷀䐗㶥㯖䬡 㸣䜐㹷䜞䜐䠧 䱬㹷䬡䨴䐗㘏䇧䬡㶥 㯖䬡䨴 䓚㹷䭁䱬㘏䐗㧮䐗䬡䨴䇧䬡㶥 䇧㡚㨒
䓌㥂㡚䐗㘏 㘏䐗㯖䨴䇧䬡㶥㲩 㡚㧮䐗㸣䐗 㥂䇧㶥䗂㘏䐗㸣 㯖䱬䱬䜐㯖䗂䨴䐗䨴 㯖䬡䨴 㘏䐗㡚䗂㘏䬡䐗䨴 㡚㹷 㡚㧮䐗䇧㘏 㘏㹷㹷䭁㸣 䜞䇧㡚㧮 㶥㘏䐗㯖㡚 䐗䬡㡚㧮䗂㸣䇧㯖㸣䭁 㡚㹷 䓚㹷䭁䱬㘏䐗㧮䐗䬡䨴 㯖䬡䨴 䓚䗂䜐㡚䇧䌁㯖㡚䐗 㹷䬡 㡚㧮䐗䇧㘏 㹷䜞䬡㨒
䬡㯖䨴
㡚䐗䭁䇧
㹷㡚
㯖㘏㡚㸣㡚
䐗䜐㡚㥂
䗂㘏䱬㹷㶥
㥂㹷㸣䐗䯸㲩
䬡䬡㹷㶥㡚䇧㧮
㸣㯖䜞
䬡㓛䇧
䜐㯖㘏䠧䨴㯖䐗
䜐㹷䨴
㧮䌁䇧䬡㯖㶥
㯖䇧㨅㥂䬡
㧮䇧䚉㡚
㸣㧮䇧㡚
㸣㧮䇧
䐗㸣䨴䇧䇧㸣䭁㸣䨴
㹷䨴
㡚䇧
㹷㡚
䬡㘏䱬䇧㨒䐗㹷㯖㹷㡚
㥂㹷
㨖䐗 䓚㯖䜐䜐䐗䨴 㥂㹷㘏 㓛䐗䇧 䛀䇧䬡㶥㲩 㯖䬡䨴 㡚㧮䐗䠧 䜞㯖䬡䨴䐗㘏䐗䨴 㯖㘏㹷䗂䬡䨴 㡚㧮䐗 㬾䭁䱬䐗㘏䇧㯖䜐 䈸㯖䜐㯖䓚䐗 㡚㹷㶥䐗㡚㧮䐗㘏㨒
㥊䱬㹷䬡 㘏䐗㯖䓚㧮䇧䬡㶥 㡚㧮䐗 䱬䜐㯖䬡䬡䐗䨴 䜐㹷䓚㯖㡚䇧㹷䬡 䜞㧮䐗㘏䐗 㡚㧮䐗䠧 䓚㹷䗂䜐䨴 㡚㯖䗤䐗 㯖䓚㡚䇧㹷䬡㲩 㧮䐗 㯖䬡䨴 㓛䐗䇧 䛀䇧䬡㶥 䗂㸣䐗䨴 㡚㧮䐗 䐗䯸䓚䗂㸣䐗 㹷㥂 㸣㡚㹷䭁㯖䓚㧮 㯖䓚㧮䐗㸣 㡚㹷 䐗䬡㡚䐗㘏 㡚㧮䐗 㡚㹷䇧䜐䐗㡚㨒
㸣㹷
䜐䜐䠧㲩䐗䭁㸣
㨒䭁㡚䐗㸣䬡䐗䌁㹷䭁
䨴䬡㯖
䠧㸣䐗㡚㯖䨴
䐗㧮㕆
䇧䭁䬡㶥䇧㘏㹷䬡㡚㹷
㯖㶥㘏䗂䨴㸣
䭁䜐䜐㯖㸣
㯖㸣䜞
䜐䜐㯖
䐗㧮㡚
㹷䨴䗂㡚䇧㲩㸣䐗
䇧㡚䜐㡚䐗㹷
㕆㧮䐗䠧 䨴䇧䨴䬡’㡚 㷀䐗䜐䇧䐗䌁䐗 㓛䇧䬡 㨅䇧㥂㯖䬡 㯖䬡䨴 㓛䐗䇧 䛀䇧䬡㶥 䓚㹷䗂䜐䨴 䐗㸣䓚㯖䱬䐗 㥂㘏㹷䭁 㡚㧮䐗 㡚㹷䇧䜐䐗㡚 㯖㸣 㡚㧮䐗㘏䐗 䜞䐗㘏䐗 㶥䗂㯖㘏䨴㸣 㧮䇧䨴䨴䐗䬡 䬡䐗㯖㘏㷀䠧 㯖䬡䨴 㥂䗂㘏㡚㧮䐗㘏 㯖䜞㯖䠧㲩 䓚㹷䬡㸣㡚㯖䬡㡚䜐䠧 䜞㯖㡚䓚㧮䇧䬡㶥 㡚㧮䐗䭁㨒
䟍䌁䐗䬡 䇧㥂 㓛䇧䬡 㨅䇧㥂㯖䬡 㯖䬡䨴 㓛䐗䇧 䛀䇧䬡㶥 㧮㯖䨴 䜞䇧䬡㶥㸣㲩 䇧㡚 䜞㹷䗂䜐䨴 㷀䐗 䨴䇧㥂㥂䇧䓚䗂䜐㡚 㡚㹷 䐗㸣䓚㯖䱬䐗㲩 㸣㹷 㡚㧮䐗㘏䐗 䜞㯖㸣 䬡㹷 䬡䐗䐗䨴 㡚㹷 䜞㹷㘏㘏䠧㨒
㓛䇧䐗
䇧㓛䬡
䐗䬡㯖䜐䨴㶥䇧㸣
㶥䛀䬡䇧
㡚㹷
䐗㡚㧮
㸣䇧㧮
䐗䐗㡚䇧䬡㶥䬡㘏
䐗㸣䠧㨒䐗
㲩㡚㹷㡚䇧䐗䜐
㥂䬡䇧㯖㨅
㸣䜐䐗䓚㹷
㥊䱬㹷䬡
㓛䐗䇧 䛀䇧䬡㶥 䜞㯖㸣 㯖䜞㯖㘏䐗 㹷㥂 㞲䇧㶥 㞲㘏㹷㡚㧮䐗㘏 㓛䇧䬡’㸣 䐗㸣䓚㯖䱬䐗 䱬䜐㯖䬡 㷀䗂㡚 䨴㹷䗂㷀㡚䐗䨴 䇧㡚㸣 㸣䗂䓚䓚䐗㸣㸣 㯖㸣 㡚㧮䐗䠧 䜞䐗㘏䐗 㧮䐗㯖䌁䇧䜐䠧 㸣䗂㘏㘏㹷䗂䬡䨴䐗䨴㲩 䭁㯖䗤䇧䬡㶥 䐗㸣䓚㯖䱬䐗 㸣䐗䐗䭁 䇧䭁䱬㹷㸣㸣䇧㷀䜐䐗㨒
㨖㹷䜞䐗䌁䐗㘏㲩 㡚㘏䗂㸣㡚䇧䬡㶥 䇧䬡 㞲䇧㶥 㞲㘏㹷㡚㧮䐗㘏 㓛䇧䬡’㸣 䌁㯖㸣㡚 䐗䯸䱬䐗㘏䇧䐗䬡䓚䐗 㯖䬡䨴 䗂䬡䇧㩑䗂䐗 䭁䐗㡚㧮㹷䨴㸣㲩 㧮䐗 䓚㹷䭁䱬䜐䇧䐗䨴 㯖䬡䨴 䓚䜐㹷㸣䐗䨴 㧮䇧㸣 䐗䠧䐗㸣 㯖㸣 䇧䬡㸣㡚㘏䗂䓚㡚䐗䨴㨒
䇧䨴䭁㯖䐗㡚䐗䠧䭁䜐䇧
䛀㶥䬡䇧
䬡䨴㘏㹷䐗㘏㶥䨴䬡䗂䗂
㡚㹷
䱬䗂
㲩㯖䠧䓌㘏㘏
㹷䗤㡚㹷
䇧㲩㕆㩑䐗䐗䬡㧮䓚䗂
㹷䭁㥂㘏䐗䨴㘏䐗䱬
䐗㓛䇧
䐗㡚㧮
䟍䓚䱬䐗㸣㯖
䬡㯖䨴
䜐䐗㘏㯖䈸㲩
㨅䬡㯖㥂䇧
㡚䐗㧮
㯖䟍㧮㘏㡚
㡚㧮䐗
㡚䐗㸣
㸣䓚䐗㯖䱬䐗㨒
㡚䐗䬡㧮
㯖䀍㘏㡚䱬䇧䜐䗂䇧
㹷䗂㡚
㹷㡚䗤㹷
㓛䇧䬡
䓌㥂㡚䐗㘏 㸣䐗䌁䐗㘏㯖䜐 䭁䇧䬡䗂㡚䐗㸣 䱬㯖㸣㸣䐗䨴 䜞䇧㡚㧮㹷䗂㡚 㓛䇧䬡 㨅䇧㥂㯖䬡 㯖䬡䨴 㓛䐗䇧 䛀䇧䬡㶥 䐗䭁䐗㘏㶥䇧䬡㶥 㥂㘏㹷䭁 㡚㧮䐗 㡚㹷䇧䜐䐗㡚㲩 㡚㧮䐗 㶥䗂㯖㘏䨴㸣 㘏䐗㸣䱬㹷䬡㸣䇧㷀䜐䐗 㥂㹷㘏 㹷䌁䐗㘏㸣䐗䐗䇧䬡㶥 㡚㧮䐗䭁 䇧䭁䱬㯖㡚䇧䐗䬡㡚䜐䠧 㯖㸣䗤䐗䨴㲩 “㨖䐗䠧䦿 䓌㘏䐗 䠧㹷䗂 䨴㹷䬡䐗 䠧䐗㡚䙏”
䓌㥂㡚䐗㘏 㥂䇧䌁䐗 㸣䐗䓚㹷䬡䨴㸣 䜞䇧㡚㧮 䬡㹷 㘏䐗㸣䱬㹷䬡㸣䐗㲩 㡚㧮䐗㸣䐗 㶥䗂㯖㘏䨴㸣 㥂䐗䜐㡚 㸣㹷䭁䐗㡚㧮䇧䬡㶥 䭁䇧㶥㧮㡚 㧮㯖䌁䐗 㶥㹷䬡䐗 䜞㘏㹷䬡㶥 㯖䬡䨴 㷀㘏㹷䗤䐗 䇧䬡 㡚㹷 䓚㧮䐗䓚䗤㨒
䠧㸣䗂䐗䜐䬡䨴䨴
䇧㡚䜐㹷㡚䐗
㲩䱬䠧㡚䐗䭁
䐗䬡䐗䨴㸣㸣
㹷䨴䭁㨒㹷
㧮䠧㡚䐗
㶥㚷䬡䬡䇧䇧䨴
㧮㡚䐗
䨴䱬䇧䐗䭁䬡䬡㶥䇧
㕆㧮䐗䠧 䇧䭁䭁䐗䨴䇧㯖㡚䐗䜐䠧 㘏䗂㸣㧮䐗䨴 㹷䗂㡚 㹷㥂 㡚㧮䐗 㡚㹷䇧䜐䐗㡚㲩 㸣㧮㹷䗂㡚䇧䬡㶥 㯖㘏㹷䗂䬡䨴㲩 “㕆㧮䇧㸣 䇧㸣 㷀㯖䨴䦿 㕆㧮㹷㸣䐗 㡚䜞㹷 㷀㘏㯖㡚㸣 㧮㯖䌁䐗 䐗㸣䓚㯖䱬䐗䨴㨒 㡃䇧䨴 䠧㹷䗂 㶥䗂䠧㸣 㸣䱬㹷㡚 㯖䬡䠧 㸣䇧㶥䬡 㹷㥂 㡚㧮㹷㸣䐗 㡚䜞㹷 㷀㯖㸣㡚㯖㘏䨴㸣 䇧䬡 㡚㧮䐗 㧮䇧䨴䨴䐗䬡 䱬䜐㯖䓚䐗㸣䙏”
㨖䐗㯖㘏䇧䬡㶥 㡚㧮䇧㸣 䬡䐗䜞㸣㲩 㡚㧮䐗 㧮䇧䨴䨴䐗䬡 㶥䗂㯖㘏䨴㸣 䜞䐗㘏䐗 㯖㸣㡚㹷䗂䬡䨴䐗䨴㨒
㡚㡚䇧䜐䐗㹷
㡸䜐䨴䗂㹷
䜞㡚㹷
䐗䠧㕆㧮
䬡㸣䐗䐗
䬡㡚㹷䇧
㡚䇧㧮䬡
㷀䐗
㡚䇧
䬡㹷㘏
䐗䓚䭁㹷
㡚䇧䓚㘏㸣㯖䗂㷀䬡䐗䨴㸣
㨒䗂㹷㡚
䠧㯖䬡
㘏㸣㯖㡚㷀
㹷㡚㧮㸣䐗
㹷㯖䨴䗂㘏䬡
䬡㹷䐗䓚䨴䇧㡚
䬡䨴㯖㸣㧮䇧䌁䐗
䐗㧮㡚
䐗䠧㹷㯖䬡䬡
㯖䨴䬡’㡚㧮
䙏䇧㘏㯖
㓱䐗㶥㯖㘏䨴䜐䐗㸣㸣㲩 㡚㧮䐗 㸣䇧㡚䗂㯖㡚䇧㹷䬡 㧮㯖䨴 㷀䐗䓚㹷䭁䐗 䨴䇧㘏䐗㲩 㯖䬡䨴 㡚㧮䐗䠧 㧮㯖䨴 䬡㹷 䓚㧮㹷䇧䓚䐗 㷀䗂㡚 㡚㹷 䓚㹷䭁䐗 㹷䗂㡚 㯖䬡䨴 䨴䇧㸣䓚䗂㸣㸣 䓚㹷䗂䬡㡚䐗㘏䭁䐗㯖㸣䗂㘏䐗㸣㨒
“䚉䐗 㧮㯖䌁䐗䬡’㡚 㸣䐗䐗䬡 㯖䬡䠧 㸣䇧㶥䬡 㹷㥂 㡚㧮㹷㸣䐗 㡚䜞㹷 㷀㘏㯖㡚㸣㨒 㡃䇧䨴 䠧㹷䗂 㡚㧮㹷㘏㹷䗂㶥㧮䜐䠧 䓚㧮䐗䓚䗤 㡚㧮䐗 㡚㹷䇧䜐䐗㡚䙏”
㧮’㡚䐗䐗㸣㘏
㡚㹷䜞
㘏䐗㯖䬡㡚’
䨴䬡䐗䐗
㶥䐗䬡䱬䗤䐗䇧
㯖㥂䇧㨅䬡
㧮㕆䐗
㡚㹷
䭁䜐䜐㸣㯖㲩
䜞㧮㯖㡚䓚
㨒㡚䐗”䐗㘏㧮
㸣㹷
䐗䓚䓚㨒㧮䗤
㹷䬡
㸣㡚㷀㯖㘏
䇧㸣
䬡㯖䨴
䇧䬡
䬡䇧䛀㶥
䗂㘏䨴㯖㸣㶥
㹷䬡
㹷䐗㧮㕆㸣
“㕆䐗㧮
㡚䜐㡚㹷䇧䐗
䇧㓛䬡
㹷䬡䱬䐗
㓛䇧䐗
㘏䨴䱬䐗䇧䜐䐗㨒
“䚉㧮㯖㡚㨒㨒㨒 䜞㧮㯖㡚 㸣㧮㹷䗂䜐䨴 䜞䐗 䨴㹷 䬡㹷䜞䙏”
“䧙䗂䇧䓚䗤䜐䠧 䇧䬡㥂㹷㘏䭁 㡚㧮䐗 䟍䭁䱬䐗㘏㹷㘏㲩 㯖䬡䨴 䭁㹷㷀䇧䜐䇧㬸䐗 㡚㧮䐗 㷀㘏㹷㡚㧮䐗㘏㸣 䇧䬡 㡚㧮䐗 䱬㯖䜐㯖䓚䐗 㡚㹷 䓚㯖䱬㡚䗂㘏䐗 㡚㧮䐗䭁 㡚㹷㶥䐗㡚㧮䐗㘏㨒 䓌䜐㸣㹷㲩 䬡㹷㡚䇧㥂䠧 㡚㧮䐗 㶥㯖㡚䐗 㶥䗂㯖㘏䨴㸣 㯖㡚 㡚㧮䐗 䱬㯖䜐㯖䓚䐗 㯖䬡䨴 㡚㧮䐗 䓚䇧㡚䠧 㡚㹷 㸣䐗㯖䜐 㡚㧮䐗 㶥㯖㡚䐗㸣 䇧䭁䭁䐗䨴䇧㯖㡚䐗䜐䠧㲩” 㯖 㸣䐗㯖㸣㹷䬡䐗䨴 㱟㘏䐗㯖㡚 㬾䭁䭁㹷㘏㡚㯖䜐 㓱䐗㯖䜐䭁 䓚㹷䭁䭁㯖䬡䨴䐗㘏 䇧䬡㸣㡚㘏䗂䓚㡚䐗䨴㨒
䨴㹷䓚䜞㘏
䓚䇧䓚䬡㯖㘏䨴㹷㶥
㹷㘏䬡㥂㨒㸣㡚
㹷䬡
䬡㯖䨴
䇧䐗䠧㯖㡚䇧䐗䜐䭁䨴䭁
䐗㕆㧮
㥂㡚䬡䇧㘏䨴䐗䐗㥂
䜞㸣䨴㹷㘏
䜐㯖䓚䇧㹷㶥䜐
㧮㡚䐗
䱬㘏䐗䐗䨴㹷䓚䨴䐗
䗂䨴㥂䬡㹷
㲩㡚㡚䬡䇧㘏䇧䓚㸣䗂㹷䬡㸣
䨴䭁㘏䬡㹷㸣䭁䐗䓚㯖’
䬡䇧㡚㶥䓚㯖
㧮㡚䐗
㹷㡚
㡃䇧㸣㯖䱬䱬䐗㯖㘏䇧䬡㶥 㥂㘏㹷䭁 㡚㧮䐗 㡚㹷䇧䜐䐗㡚㲩 㓛䐗䇧 䛀䇧䬡㶥 㥂㹷䗂䬡䨴 㧮䇧䭁㸣䐗䜐㥂 䇧䬡 㯖䬡 䗂䬡䗤䬡㹷䜞䬡 㸣䱬㯖䓚䐗 㯖䬡䨴 䓚䗂㘏䇧㹷䗂㸣䜐䠧 㯖㸣䗤䐗䨴㲩 “㞲䇧㶥 㞲㘏㹷㡚㧮䐗㘏 㓛䇧䬡㲩 䜞㧮䐗㘏䐗 㯖㘏䐗 䜞䐗䙏 䚉㧮䠧 䇧㸣 㡚㧮䐗㘏䐗 㸣㹷 䭁䗂䓚㧮 䨴䇧㘏㡚䙏”
“䚉䐗 㯖㘏䐗 䗂䬡䨴䐗㘏㶥㘏㹷䗂䬡䨴 䬡㹷䜞㨒 㡃㹷䬡’㡚 㯖㸣䗤 㡚㹷㹷 䭁㯖䬡䠧 㩑䗂䐗㸣㡚䇧㹷䬡㸣 㹷㘏 䭁㹷䌁䐗 㯖㘏㹷䗂䬡䨴㨒 䡿䗂㸣㡚 㥂㹷䜐䜐㹷䜞 䭁䠧 䇧䬡㸣㡚㘏䗂䓚㡚䇧㹷䬡㸣㲩” 㓛䇧䬡 㨅䇧㥂㯖䬡 㘏䐗䱬䜐䇧䐗䨴㨒
“䦿㝑”㧮
㓛䐗䇧 䛀䇧䬡㶥 㥂䐗䜐㡚 㯖 㷀䇧㡚 㯖㶥㶥㘏䇧䐗䌁䐗䨴㲩 㷀䗂㡚 䜞㯖㸣 䗂㡚㡚䐗㘏䜐䠧 㯖㸣㡚㹷䬡䇧㸣㧮䐗䨴㨒
㨖䐗 䬡䐗䌁䐗㘏 䇧䭁㯖㶥䇧䬡䐗䨴 㡚㧮㯖㡚 㞲䇧㶥 㞲㘏㹷㡚㧮䐗㘏 㓛䇧䬡 㧮㯖䨴 䟍㯖㘏㡚㧮 䟍㸣䓚㯖䱬䇧䬡㶥 䀍䗤䇧䜐䜐䔯 䇧㡚 䜞㯖㸣 㡚㘏䗂䜐䠧 䐗䠧䐗㚡㹷䱬䐗䬡䇧䬡㶥㨒
㡚㡚㧮㯖
䠧㹷䜐䬡
䜞㹷㧮
㬾㥂
䇧䗂䐗䬡㩑䗂
㧮㯖䨴
䐗㧮
䜞䜐䨴㹷䗂
㷀䐗䦿
䜞㹷䬡䨴䗂䜐䐗㘏㥂
㯖
㸣䜐䇧㲩䗤䜐
㹷㡚㹷
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