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Chapter 195: Dancer
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... out of sight. James Brown didn’t pursue them; regardless of who they were, it no longer concerned him. He was just an average citizen now, living a normal life. Only the people and things close to him mattered; all those strong figures were now fleeting memories.
The sunshine was pleasant, and the weather was quite nice. Underneath a crabapple tree there was a lounge chair. James sat on the lounge chair, closed his eyes, and enjoyed this comfortable moment. He was so at ease that he fell ...
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