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... human mood is like being watered by the rain, and Wet and heavy.

This bad weather continued until the day when the clouds came to Z. After that day, the sky suddenly cleared. The sun that was not seen in the day hangs high, the sun is golden and crisp, covering everything, and the city becomes a bright painting.

"It's a hospitable city!" The clouds couldn't help but sigh. She carried a large shoulder bag, one holding the camera hanging on her chest, and the other carrying a tea egg ...

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