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Just as I turned my head to listen to Grandma Meng, a powerful force burst out of the water. If Grandma Meng had pulled me up, I would have let this guy drag me into the water.

The candlestick shook its head, circling over my head. When he finally landed on the bridge, he became a human.

Dressed in a small red apron, he actually looked no different from a ten-year-old child