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... . On the floor, I barely stabilized my body, and gritted his teeth, straightened his back fiercely.
"mother!"
Yan Qingchen's voice sounded in his ear. He grabbed his mother's sleeves with both hands, and almost half of his body stood up from the wheelchair, but was waved by his mother in anger, and even someone overturned in a wheelchair. The third rod, with a whistling wind, fell behind me again.
At that moment, I almost heard the sound of my bones breaking!
"Well--! ...
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