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Chapter 658: Lady Calico, Take It Slowly
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A certain gentleman was quietly fishing.
The sky was a soft, pale blue, as was the lake. Fluffy, condensed clouds floated above in small tufts, blown into neat strings by the wind and reflected in the still waters. The breeze rustled through the reeds. It was a truly beautiful scene.
Yet it didn’t seem to be ideal weather or the ideal spot for fishing. The gentleman had been sitting there in still silence for quite some time. The fishing line stirred the water again and ...
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