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The boy is active, trying to climb onto his lap, slowly falling down.
The man nodded, holding the boy in one hand, keeping him out of contact with the floor. He shook his back straight.
When he slept, he slouched like shrimps. It's a bit painful now. Unbelievable. His sleeping position was no different from torture, he slept soundly.
A very deep, dreamless sleep. Wake up, he felt great. This sleep has not been experienced for more than ten years.
Time to board the plane. Daisy still continues to apply the policy of "eating first, wading next."
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