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... the cliff.

Fourth Uncle was a good person. Seeing that Ding Yao didn’t make a sound, his heart ached terribly. “Yaoyao fell and hurt, right? Next time, when you go up the mountain to collect firewood, you have to be more careful, understand? Come, I will carry you home.” As he said this, he was about to go forward, but was stopped by Wang Hongxia. “Fourth Uncle, don’t be nosy. Song Xiuyan just said that he will bring Ding Yao over today. If you don’t believe me, you can ask him.”

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