Zhao Yu directly carried Li Shengguang, who was in a wheelchair, downstairs with one hand.

Even so, Zhao Wei's gaze was still dodging.

Standing in the doorway, I was completely confused.

What is this?

The thought of this turned my brain into a bucket of paste, and I closed the door with a long sigh of relief.

Daoji stood beside me, looking a little stunned.

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