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... ella ribs by him.
Under the canopy of this modest rain, the world beneath the umbrella seemed like a separate little world.
No matter how noisy it was outside, within his line of sight, there was only his figure.
"Staring for so long," he said gently, "like it that much?"
His lips curved into a smile, his eyes reflecting a fragmented light, hazy, exuding a tender, lingering smile, as if the fine rain, like needles and silk threads, gradually wrapped around one’s h ...
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