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Shang Wuqi was drenched in the heavy rain. He let the rain soak through his clothes, put his hands in his pockets, and lowered his head slightly, wondering if he wanted some water in his brain.
Someone came with an umbrella to block the rain.
The man's voice is cold: "It's fun to get in the rain?"
The familiar voice pulled back Shang Wuji's thoughts, and the focus of his eyes was on the person opposite. He smiled: "It's fun, why don't you try it?"
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