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Helian Yu was twitching like last time. This time, it looked even worse than last time. Helan Xue's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife as she looked at him.
Helian Yu curled on the floor, while his small hands tightly held onto the front of his shirt. Two buttons on his black plaid shirt were ripped off by him. His small hands clenched very tightly, while his teeth bit his lower lip
