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... putting a guardrail on both sides to make it less likely to fall off." Song Tingfan rolled up his sleeves, the veins on his arms bulging with exertion.
Old Wang thought it unnecessary and waved his hand, "No need, the bridge is wide enough. As long as there’s no horseplay, it’s fine."
"Grandpa, you guys go back and eat. I’m fine, I’ll do it slowly." Song Tingfan grinned.
Old Wang truly couldn’t continue; after all, he’d done farm work all morning. "Alright, we’re going ho ...
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