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"Alright."

Lin Ange replied softly. The small hands broke away from Lu Yiyao's big palm and walked behind him. They held the wheelchair and pushed him upstairs.

Xu Jianan stood rooted to the spot, her face ashen. The bright red finger print on the right side of her face had become even more obvious …

What was going on?

Why did this happen?

"Brother Yiyao …"

She turned her head in panic