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... no longer be able to stand up again. To put it bluntly, he would become paralyzed from now on, spending all day in bed, taking care of eating, drinking, urinating and defecating all within that three inches of space.
Xiao Jingheng was saddened in his heart and did not speak for a long time.
Song Zhao cried even more sadly.
She leaned on Xiao Jingheng's shoulder and wept in despair,
"Xiao Lang! This poisoner had malicious intent. If what Xiao Fuzi said was true, th ...
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