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Chapter 87 Heavy rain, pavilion, men can't say no

Mu Ci hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand and placed it on his slightly cold palm.

The man held her hand tightly, and with a little effort, he pulled her up from the muddy slope.

She lost her balance and fell directly into his arms. At the moment when the rainstorm fell, the man hugged her slender waist and hid in the pavilion halfway up the hill.

Although she was not wet by the rain, she still shrank back due to the cold, biting her lip as she ...

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