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    After organizing the condiments for her mother, the girl struggled to hoist Lin Yu onto the tricycle. Her routine physical chores for her mother had somewhat prepared her to move Lin Yu, who weighed over a hundred pounds.


    This tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon.Busy with these preparations, the girl paused to wipe the sweat from her forehead, just about to ride the tricycle away when a simple, melodic ringtone startled her.


    Taking out her old flip phone, which buzzed in her tense grip, she braced herself before answering, "Hello, mom?"


    It took several minutes for his critically slow mind to register a pressing question: where was he?


    At that moment, Lin Yu, lacking the strength even for a basic response, continued to blankly stare at the simple ceiling, as if he were still alone in the room.


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