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... ss in his arms kept her head bowed and remained silent, her hands propped up against his chest as if she was holding on to something.
Her hair was also soaked, and a few crystal water droplets trickled down her neck and into the back of her neck, and Fu Cang couldn't help wiping them away gently with his fingers. He could have released the barrier, but at this moment he didn't want to block the rain very much. Her white clothes were half wet and stuck to her shoulders, and her hair drippi ...
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