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... rom the vomiting still lingers today, making Jiang Luo's hand unable to hold his chopsticks, and he can only hold his spoon.

Jiang Luo eats slowly and intensely, because if he doesn't give his full attention, the hand holding the spoon trembles from the residual pain.

His self-improvement would not allow him to show such a weak side to others.

Daoist Master Wei He was excited, "Which mountain range is it?"

Ge Wuchen is dewy, his shoes are stained with mud, and his face is ...

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