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... as doing more than anything was passing the time.
She glanced at the wall clock: “Mr. Cheney, aren’t you going to work?”
“I’m taking you to Maple Mountain.” Sylvan Cheney took a puff of smoke, “The snowy landscape there is very beautiful, and according to the weather forecast, it will snow in the afternoon.”
Jasmine Yale frowned in confusion.
Will it snow in the afternoon? She thought she heard that the snow had already stopped.
However, it looked gloomy o ...
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