One Dragon Against the World
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I moved a box of water the day before yesterday. It felt fine when I moved it, but my waist started to hurt yesterday, and today it hurts so much that I can't straighten my waist.
Absolutely.
I was feeling a little better.
But it's just a box of water, twenty-four bottles of mineral water.
So a box of water can only be moved a short distance.
The result - I couldn't lift it with my shoulders, couldn't carry it with my hands, my life was thinner than paper, and my book was stretched into a pile.
He is already half a useless person.
I really can't write anything today, so I'm going to take a day off.
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