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I don't know if Xia Chang-ying really felt my presence, but when he took my hand and I called out to him, he quieted down.

He grabbed my hand. He was clearly an extremely weak person, but some unknown source of strength made it impossible for me to break free. Luckily, Little Deng and Old Man Zheng came in and dragged a chair for me so that I could sit next to Xia Zhangying