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... her grip. She only dared to hold it weakly, afraid that she would accidentally crush it.
Song Li sensed her actions and was amused. "Such a good girl. Stop kneeling. Get up quickly."
She endured the itch in her throat and exerted more strength to pull her up, but she could not exert much strength.
Shen Yijia looked at her like a fragile porcelain doll now. How could she dare to let her tire herself out? She quickly stood up.
At the same time, she pulled Song Jing ...
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