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... ink of was that the ‘master’looked at her in a different light and wanted to leave some time alone for her fortune-telling.
She stood from noon under the scorching sun until the sun set in the west.
Until tens or hundreds of people had finished reading, it was still not her turn.
Gong Xiaoxiao couldn’t hold on any longer.
She was wearing high heels, and her feet were blisters. She even endured the sudden drop in temperature after sunset, shivering from the cold. < ...
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