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Chapter 217 Competition

Although it was still early autumn, the temperature was slightly lower than in the city.

Wesley, who had always been a clean freak, usually couldn't stand the village.

However, today he felt it was bearable.

Just that he had been waiting for a long time and still hadn't received acupuncture.

He turned his head to look at Sandra.

Her profile was immersed in the sunlight.

Unconsciously, he had the urge to pinch her face.

But as soon as he made this ...

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