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... protect Mianmian, but after all, they were far away, and who could be quicker than Mianmian herself?
The little bald bun furrowed her tiny brows, her chubby little hand grabbed Lu Chen’s hand, and the other swung directly at Lu Chen’s face.
She was shorter than Lu Chen, and this slap was intended for his face, but due to the height difference, it landed on his chin instead.
Lu Chen, still sobbing with his mouth open, recoiled from the impact on his chin and accidentally ...
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