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... od. I really did sprain my ankle. It hurts so much..."
As Song Meiqin spoke, she shyly buried her face in Lu Yuan’s shoulder, not daring to look up.
Her voice was as quiet as a mosquito’s buzz.
It was an especially soft and gentle sound.
It was as if Lu Yuan were the Big Bad Wolf, about to give in to his lupine nature and devour this Little Red Riding Hood.
"Can you just shut up... If you keep spouting nonsense, I’ll drop you right now!"
Lu Yuan, f ...
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