Hearing what Zhuang Xinchen said, Mo Shiyu said in horror: "No, I have to go to the hospital for a plaster, then I can't just walk around for three months." ”

Suddenly, Mo Mo Shiyu felt that the injury he suffered was not worth it at all, he couldn't walk around or play around for three months, how could he stand it.

Zhuang Xinchen heard Mo Shiyu's words, and snorted coldly and said: "The way you look now, you still want to go out to play, do you think it's possible, when you go out to play carefully, you will drop the other leg again, in this case, I think it is necessary for me to buy you a wheelchair in advance." ”

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