The spring rain came very quickly, the wind rolled up the fine rain and blew it into the windowsill, the little girl with pigtails wrote articles, felt the water stains on the notebook, and looked out the window in surprise.

"Mother, it's raining!" The little girl's crisp voice is like the cry of a lark, and it looks melodious and long in the silent rainy night.

"Why don't you close the window, you kid, and you don't go to class when you get caught in the rain......

Chapter 58 The Day Before the Appointment, I was in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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