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... wooden man.
The wooden man sat in the driver's seat, with his feet clasped tightly on the pedals, and his arms inserted into the front of the car to fix it, motionless, as if he had maintained this posture for thousands of years.
After stroking for a while, Yingfei breathed a sigh of relief. This wooden figure is not like the one his great-grandfather met at the beginning, chopping anyone he sees.
This wooden figure seems to be just a model, and it won't move.
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