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... Su Muyu raised his head slightly, slowly rotating the handle of the umbrella, and scattered the remaining drops of water onto the ground.
Drip drip drip, the water drops hitting the bluestone slabs made a crisp sound. Su Muyu put down his umbrella, his expression indifferent.
Sitting in the pavilion, Xie Qidao smiled and said, "You and Li Hanyi have fought side by side before, but now you’re going to draw your swords and face each other. Even if it’s you, this must sting a littl ...
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