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... d his eyelids and looked at it, and said, "It doesn't matter if you hit the floor."
Xie Heng did not speak any more.
In the last days, Zhao Chuchu's sleep improved, and he fell asleep soon after.
Xie Heng turned over gently and looked at Zhao Chuchu, who was almost shrinking into the quilt, leaving only one head outside.
The room was pitch black.
Xie Heng could clearly see Zhao Chuchu's little face red with the warmth of the bed.
Those sm ...
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