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"Ge Ge Ge, I'll help you sit over there. We'll wait a little longer …"

"…"

Lin Ange's face was ashen, and her cherry-like lips were tightly pursed. She didn't respond. His feet were so stubborn that he refused to move them.

Unable to do anything else, Gu Mengmeng could only support her and continue to stand with her.

She suddenly thought of someone and accompanied Lu Yiyao to the Dijing