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... ”””No need. I’ve already put on some sunblock before I came.”” ”


“””That amount of sunblock is really useless. You have to reapply it every half an hour.”” ”

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“””The morning sun is good, you won’t get tanned.”” ”


“””Even the sun can tan people.”” ”


“As the two of them spoke, they walked towards the entrance of Baifeng mountain. From afar, they could see that everyone else had already arrived. ”


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