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... alms have formed scabs, but she can only gently close them towards the center and doesn’t dare to straighten them. Using them to hold a pen to write is not possible yet; she needs to wait a few more days. Ye Ling got up early, she didn’t dare to get her hands wet and couldn’t even wash her face. She looked in the mirror and that’s all she could do, her hair was also randomly tied up.
Zhao Guodong and Zhang Linong arrived holding soy milk and fried dough sticks, "Quick, eat up. We just bo ...
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