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... overed his face, his delicate brows were tightly wrinkled, and his other hand touched his glasses everywhere: "My glasses."
Yun Nan bent down to pick up the glasses on the ground. The lenses were already broken. She raised her eyes and looked at He Chengwen's swollen face. She put the broken glasses in his palm and said warmly, "Your glasses are broken."
Rong Xiaoxiao saw that He Chengwen was injured, and then looked at the few who were playing. She knew that some of them were ...
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