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... ally uncomfortable.
Outside the flower hall, the sun shone straight on the two of them, Cheng Ling was not sweating, but Zhou Huai's forehead was already wet with fine sweat. His back was not as straight as it was at first, and his feet moved uncomfortably several times.
Looking around again, under the corridor of the flower hall, there was a row of people standing on each side.
The people under are shaded by the shade of the corridor, and they are also "punished to ...
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