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... ht posture, keeping her hands together below her abdomen, her fingers restlessly fiddling.
She occasionally turned her head slightly, looking at Fan Wubing’s profile.
The latter always had a hint of a faint smile on his lips.
Was he... happy?
Happy because he had slain the Umbrella Demon?
Or was he happy to stroll in the rain with me?
No, no, no, how could it be the second reason. I... someone like me, I can’t even say a nice word, let alone speak ...
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