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... htning storm from the rooftop of their own house in Chongyun Village, while the Little Fatty Girl and Yang Lao San, who were far away in Pengcheng City, had also gone up to the rooftop.
Wearing only a short-sleeve, Yang Zhen’er shrank her neck and glanced at Little Fatty Girl beside her: “The wind on the rooftop is strong and it’s a bit cold. Aren’t you cold, Xiao Lingdang?”
Little Fatty Girl, also in a short-sleeve, was intently looking at her IPAD and without raising her head, ...
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