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Luckily, the jacket sleeves were long enough to cover my hands, or else I would have gotten a mouthful of glass shards from holding onto the ground.,"No, no.... I just need to take her back! Just take her back to her master! Then everything will be normal! It happened before—" Zhang Fatty blurted out.,This… I can hug. How come you, Seventh Uncle, can’t。