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... as standing on the tree and flapped his wings from time to time.
Spring rain was as precious as oil. It didn’t last for a long time and stopped in early evening.
Wang Yao didn’t want to go home because the path on the hill could be muddy after the rain. But he received a phone call from home asking him to go home because he had visitors.
Wang Yao went home and saw two strangers waiting for him—a man and a woman. The woman seemed to be in her 30’s and had fantastic skin, while t ...
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