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... t's go." Ye Zhou shook the umbrella in the bathroom, hung the umbrella on the hook and took off the wet coat. In fact, he didn't rain too much. The wetness didn't spread to the long sleeves on the body. It was Shang Jin. From the next class, he went all the way to the rain. He wanted to take out the dry towel and throw it on the head of Shangjin. Going to Shang Jinman’s muddy hand, “Let’s go take a shower first.”

"Wait for me to put this in." Saying that Shang Jin will put the ground pots ...

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