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I have been a healer for decades, saving countless lives. Yet my beloved grandson was bitten by a venomous sna…

I have been a healer for decades, saving countless lives. Yet my beloved grandson was bitten by a venomous snake, and no cure could be found. Holding onto my late uncle's secret remedies, I desperately sought a cure. But the poison had a cruel flaw—it twisted his mind, turning him violent, even fatal to others. I begged him to stop, but in vain. Ashamed to face my ancestors, I destroyed the notes and ended my own life. I pray my grandson awakens and harms no more souls.

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