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... see,” Luosang nodded and said.
Both of them suddenly fell into silence. Only the sounds of wind and rain could be heard.
Luosang’s clothes were wet. It made her feel cold. She rubbed her arms with her hands.
Nian Junting glanced at her, then at his own jacket. It was even wetter than her clothes. He wanted to give her his jacket, but that wouldn’t be helpful. If he knew this, he wouldn’t have let the store pack all the clothes that he just bought. He should have bro ...
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