“Dad, your hand hurts, I’ll help you sweep it.” Fiona diligently helped sweep the floor.
After a few sweeps, the broom was snatched by Patrick. His deep eyebrows moved slightly, and he said nonchalantly, “What a small injury.”
After a pause, and felt that the momentum is not big enough, he added a ferocious voice, “Don’t hinder me from exercising.”
It’s good for him to do shameful things, but his little fool is decent and decent.
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