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Seeing Xiangxiang still able to joke, Changsheng finally felt relieved, his legs gave way, and he sat down right there.
Neither of them cried, but the child they rescued was so scared that he cried out loudly.
Xiangxiang sneered with disdain, and Changsheng stood up and walked over to the child who was slightly older than him, asking, "Brother, are you hurt somewhere, where does it hurt?"
As soon as Changsheng asked, this child's mother ran over.
"Tie Chui... Tie Chui, how are you? Tell Mother, where were you hit?" Mother Tie Chui's voice trembled as her hands searched her son, trying to check if he was injured.
"Mother..." Hearing his mother's voice, Tie Chui rushed over, and the mother and son hugged each other and cried in fear.
