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... owner, was pinned to the ground by several young men. The snake basket he always carried around was overturned, and when Yu Minglang approached, he intervened to stop the violence.
"Stop!"
Zhiming curled up on the ground, holding his head, while Qian ran over and squatted down to ask him.
"Are you okay?"
Zhiming didn’t answer, just held his head, his shoulders trembling.
"Who are you?" The young men gave Yu Minglang sidelong glances. Judging by their attir ...
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