190: [Gold Medal Sales] Sort out your ideas
"It's okay, Mom, you don't have to worry."
With an impeccable smile, "Li Yun" walked to her mother's side and helped her up again.
Her body does not have a trace of the temperature of a living person.
The mother pressed the weight of her body on hers.
"Yunyun, are you really okay?"
Her voice slowed, and with each step, she fell heavily to the ground.
Knock Knock......
The voice seemed to fall on the heart of a person
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