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... Alright then.
It might not be accurate to call it a branch.
To be precise, the parachute was hanging in a pile of garbage.
He felt the stench that rushed straight to his face.
No matter how shocking the scene in the sky was, Li Yueming couldn’t feel the slightest poetic feeling.
He did not know if the heavens were messing with him.
In any case, he always felt that someone was messing with his mentality when he came to this world.
He covere ...
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