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... don’t go. I beg you, don’t go…” Zuo Yue hugged him tightly behind him, as if she was afraid that he would disappear once she let go.
Xu Chengfeng stood where he was without moving. Zuo Yue could feel that there was still some soup left on his back where he had been scalded. At this moment, it had been blown very cold by the wind, but through the wet white shirt, she could see that his back was already red.
How could such boiling hot soup not burn him?
Grandpa’s throwing w ...
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