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... w is still under the shackles.
The raindrops hit the window at the dining table, and the tiny water splashes on the clean glass, blurring the glass, and then flowing down the window to the ground.
The children's meal was used, and I couldn't help but raise my face and looked at the window again.
The rain did not know how long it would take, she suddenly thought of a problem.
If the storm has been going on and the waves on the sea can't fall, then, has she always been ...
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