Silly Zhu was in pain in his heart, but he couldn't express his most intuitive feelings, so he could only close his eyes painfully and walk around in it.

Then he smashed his fist against the wall, and because it was so heavy, it hurt to hit his hand.

He slapped himself with a snap, and the result was like hitting cotton, and finally he wanted to shout twice, but he couldn't get any nerves.

After such a toss, he woke up, only to know that it was a dream.

But even so

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