The next day, the rain was still falling. Looking at this posture, it is as if God has fallen out of love, and the tears can't be stopped at this time. Dai Yiman yawned, plugged in the data cable of the mobile phone that had been turned off due to insufficient power, and then picked up the pillow and went to bed.

A burst of coldness was brought into the quilt, Yu Qiaoer picked up her mobile phone and looked at the screen time of her mobile phone, and said in a hurry: "I still have a make-up class today."

Due to the heavy rain last night, the tutor will call you for a while on the ground, and the water on the ground outside has overflowed the wheels, so the make-up class should be ......

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