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... It seemed to be covered with a light mist in the light rain, like flowers in the water, bright and dark, and not real. Several propped oil-paper umbrellas marched slowly, and they could not see the faces of people, and saw the gathered umbrella flowers moving in the dark like a cloud.
Lin Wanrong was standing in this cold street, looking around, but it was full of fog and mist, and I didn't know where to go to find the trace of Xiao Yuruo.
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