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Ten Thousand Soul Banner: Deceased, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? - Chapter 117 Love is at Home
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... ycle, accompanied by the creaky sounds, slowly arriving under the bridge.
His entire body was drenched, sparse white hair sticking to his forehead, rainwater rolling down his gaunt cheeks, looking rather miserable.
He wiped his face with the damp towel around his neck, as if only then he could clearly see the scene under the bridge pier.
There he sat on the tricycle, one hand holding the towel, the other on the brake, looking slightly surprised, yet without much reaction. ...
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