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... ing on the sofa and his hands were shaking badly. It was only with Jing Yuanzhou holding the cup next to him that he was finally able to moisturize his overly dry throat a little bit.
He had briefly explained his specific situation to the players after leaving the field. At this time, he met the eyes of the group and couldn’t help clearing his throat. “Don’t look at me like that. If people who don’t know anything come in and see you like this, they would think I’d passed away”
It wa ...
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