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"Me?" Feng Linghao lowered his head and thought for a long time, "I'm right behind you. Wouldn't it be fine if I were the man behind you? You sell sweet water to feed me, okay? "Look at my wound, I don't know how long it will take for me to recover. Yue Ning, I really can't leave you alone now, I'm afraid I might become a cripple