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Shura Field (11)

As he spoke, he scooped up a puddle of river water and splashed it on Pei Donglang's face. Then before he could get angry, he immediately took out tissue paper from his pocket and rushed forward to wipe his face enthusiastically: "Here, I'll help you wipe it."

As he spoke, Pei Donglang was ruthless and just sat quietly without making a sound.

As he spoke, he scooped up a puddle of river water and splashed it on Pei Donglang's face. Then before he could get angry, he immediately took out tissue paper from his pocket and rushed forward to wipe his face enthusiastically: "Here, I'll help you wipe it."

As he spoke, Pei Donglang was ruthless and just sat quietly without making a sound.


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