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Uncle Wen's red eyes sparkled, his dry lips moved slightly, and he opened his mouth several times to speak but then stopped. Finally, he opened his mouth and slowly drank some of the water that I had just passed to him.
I stared at Uncle Wen, who slowly and laboriously swallowed the warm water he had just blown. Seeing Uncle Wen's dry lips, I felt that Uncle Wen would like to drink a little more
