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“Yes, I know. Xiao Yu, Yang Yang, did you guys play with the pirate ship, the pendulum, and the jump machine? Are you scared?” Li Muyao didn’t dare to play the jumping machine even after two lifetimes. She was really afraid.

Li Muyao’s heart raced whenever she looked up and saw other people playing or hearing their sharp screams.

“I’m not afraid. It’s super fun. Especially the jumping machine. Sister Yuanyuan took me and Yangyang to play it three times.”

Li Muy ...

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