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... can’t be saved by shorts or short sleeves. What the **** is a jacket?
Shen Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and a guilty conscience quickly flashed across his eyes, which were instantly submerged in warmth: "You are still ill, so you can't catch a cold anymore."
Shen Yu did not refute, and made a movement of raising his wrist to look at his watch: "At this point, are you sure you want me to go up again?"
The man frowned.
There is only half an hour left before ...
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