Damn it, Yún Zhāo's six-foot-three frame was great in many ways, but whenever he took a tumble, it hurt like absolute hell!
True enough, Newtonian gravity was no joke—the greater the mass, the harder the fall. This tumble left every bone in my body feeling like it had rattled apart.
It had a near-miss of flattening my peerlessly handsome face into a pancake.
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