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... Mo didn’t want to linger any longer. If traffic police were to come, it would be troublesome. He pulled out 200 yuan from the driver’s hand, “This should be enough to buy some bruise ointment. You can go on your way. I’m really okay, it was just a fall.”
The driver thanked Lin Mo profusely, got back into his truck, started it, and drove off.
Once the spectacle was over, the crowd gradually dispersed.
Lin Mo found a bag and began picking up the duck eggs scattered about, s ...
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