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... by two children on either side.
The five of them huddled together, worriedly watching the small house in front of them as the straw flew in the strong wind, seeming ready to collapse at any moment.
Waiting and waiting.
The wind stopped.
The seemingly fragile little house surprisingly stood firm in front of them.
But looking at the straw scattered on the ground and the house with only a few beams and pieces of straw left, Qin Yao didn’t know whether to feel ...
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