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... Lao!” Tang Meng’s eyes sparkled as he spoke politely to Cui Lao.
Cui Lao nodded with a smile and replied warmly, “Hey, Tang Meng’s here?”
As the saying went, the weather in the month of July was akin to the temper of a child. It changed as it liked. The sun was still glaring just before, but it had suddenly hidden itself behind some clouds.
Ling Yun grew anxious at the impending rain. “Move the things inside!”
The thousand-mile soul chasing powder might b ...
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