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... time.”
Little He Qing nodded slowly, her attention focused more on the second half of his sentence.
Lin Zhengran turned to leave, and she instinctively tried to follow. But before she could even take a step, a sharp pain shot through her ankle, making her nearly collapse. She barely managed to grab hold of a nearby bench for support.
Lin Zhengran turned back. “What’s wrong?”
He Qing lowered her head to look at her ankle. “It suddenly hurts a lot… I don’t even kno ...
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