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... his forehead, and as a result, touched a handful of rainwater.
So, the more a certain woman thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she couldn't leave so easily.
Immediately, Yuanqian sneered, braved the heavy rain, walked forward step by step, and arrived at the door of Mu's house.
She raised her head, ignored the washing of the rain, looked at the French windows on the second floor, thought for a ...
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