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Chapter 187: What Wish?
f a bowl of white rice. 。She pursed her cracked, dry lips and, with a hand scarred and worn, picked up the water bottle from the tray. 。He unscrewed the cap and took a few small sips. The water was ve.... Laughter from Lin Jinran downstairs could be heard in the hallway. 。The night owl, in a good mood, hooked his thin lips and didn't go downstairs but went to the bedroom and changed into a suit. 。A...