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"Zhenzhen?" Wang Guicai couldn't care less about how the villagers viewed him; upon hearing his daughter's heart-wrenchingly tragic scream, he hurriedly let go of the tender little hand he was holding and broke into a run outside—
However, he had only lifted his leg and taken two steps when he bumped straight into Wang Xiuzhen, who was supporting her brother Wang Junxuan as they walked in. He cried out in shock, "Xuan'er, what happened to you? Who hurt you??"
"It's…" Wang Xiuzhen, who had been supporting her brother all the way here, was so exhausted that she was gasping for breath, too winded to speak fluently.
"Dad, Dad, it hurts so much, please help me!" Wang Junxuan wasn't faring much better; he practically gritted his teeth to articulate each word.
"Where does it hurt, don't panic, sit down first—" Wang Guicai took over the support of one of his son's arms, gently helping him to sit.
