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Ye Anan's hands were shaking uncontrollably, but the movement of her hands grabbing onto Jing Lie's sleeves was like grabbing onto straw.
"I... I... "You can't lose TangTang …"
Her voice was also trembling like a machine that had reached the end of its lifespan. It emitted a sorrowful and broken sound, and if one did not carefully distinguish it, it was impossible to tell what she was saying
