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... started to drizzle and her umbrella snapped in half. Almost as if the clouds had eyes, the rain doubled, but only around her.
[+300 points: A sudden shower.]
The points did not please her. She was just wet and miserable. The moment another umbrella was placed in her hands, the rain went away.
She muttered under her breath, "Well, I have met my daily quota for the day."
Weijun handed her another trench coat and quipped. "I can’t help with the bad luck, but if you ...
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