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The sound of running came closer.
Ding Hong was wearing a down jacket and slippers, running toward them with a face full of anxiety, panic, and fear.
When he saw what was happening on the ground, his bright eyes widened, his lips trembled, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground. She didn't stop. She quickly got up and ran back to the taxi.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Ding Hong squatted beside him and mumbled in a choked voice. She reached out to touch him, but stopped a few centimeters away. Her fingers trembled, and water dripped down. come back with me, okay? " Don't torture yourself like this, you'll die!"Even she didn't know why she said this, so she just said it according to her heart.