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... pring rain fell, as soft and fine as silk threads, inaudible as it lightly drizzled. Carried by strands of the spring breeze, it blew away the remnants of the harsh winter.
"Little sister, where did all these silver notes come from? Although we don’t have much silver, every piece we’ve earned has been gained through honest hard work. Come on, Xuxu, we must return this to whoever it belongs to!" Feng Xi grabbed the silver notes with one hand and pulled Feng Xuxu’s arm with the other, head ...
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