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... easily.
In the end, the little fellow ignored his injuries and quietly moved closer to Tong Tong, hugging his arm tightly.
Feeling the torrent of unease, Tong Tong forced out a light smile: "Does the torrential water still hurt?"
"Second Aunt, it doesn't hurt anymore." The torrential water endured the pain, pretending to be strong.
As he was speaking, he glanced at Qu Yihong.
Even Qu Yihong, who wasn't paying much attention to the torrential storm, saw the ...
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