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Chapter 111 see the storm again
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... broken black wooden board and a cloth bag slung across his shoulders. Drenched all over, he was dragged into the Zuijun Tower by the villagers like a soaked chicken.
At first glance, I saw talented scholars and beauties chasing and laughing in the building. When I looked up, I could also see some beautifully dressed women upstairs, sitting alone on the railing or laughing and competing for beauty in groups, accompanied by the laughter of the daughter's family. The sound of stringing and ...
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