On this day, I sat on Zhao Heng's recliner in the house.

It was drizzling outside.

I don't know when it started, but I like rainy days more and more, and rainy days always make me feel comfortable.

"Is Mr. Zhao here?"

Just as I was quietly enjoying the sound of raindrops falling on the eaves, a woman's voice rang out.

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"Evil Heavenly Master" Chapter 39 The trick of the shampoo is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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