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She knows all that. Qiao Xue sighed and looked at his legs again. "Can't walk anymore?"
Jin Xuanfeng also looked at his legs. "Actually, there is nothing wrong with sitting in a wheelchair."
It was fine as long as you said it. Anyway, in her eyes, everything was the same.
Qiao Xue did not say anything. She took out a warm pot from her bag and poured a cup of coffee for Jin Xuanfeng
