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Chapter 825 is burnt

  • Before Juliana Lewis dialect was finished, I saw a figure standing in the corner of the carved iron gate, without holding an umbrella, and let the rain beads as big as beans fall on him.
  • He was so wet that only one figure could be seen in the rain curtain.
  • Hearing the sound of the car, he turned to look.
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