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... ly, as if she was about to fly. It didn’t look like she was in pain at all.
There was a small grove in the backyard, which led to the village road.
Xiao Qian led her grandma quickly, not daring to slow down. Chu Xue was not stupid; if Xiao Qian was slow, the woman yelling outside the door would realize they had escaped through the back door.
Her grandma must not be agitated, or she would fall ill. Speed was essential.
Unexpectedly, what Jia Xiufang had done in her ...
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