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... as though something scratched at her heart, lightly, but it was itchy.
Her ears began to burn.
The bamboo crafts at the stall were all bought by Wei Zhao in the end.
From initial sighs to envy, the young lady became numb.
Every shot hit the mark.
Wei Zhao hit not just the people but everything accurately.
However, to be fair to the old woman, he eventually paid for them.
Yu Tingwan gently said, "Old lady, the night air is damp. It’s better ...
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