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on the streets.
Kitahara Araki held a black umbrella in his hand, shielding himself from the hot sun, looked at the distant vehicles, and said to Luo Suli, who was still a little reluctant to look:
"Okay, don't look at it, Miss Luo Suli, the car is gone."
"Let's go, let's go shopping again." Taking Russoli's tender palm, Araki Kitahara pulled her all the way towards the slightly deserted street.
On the way, the two talked and laughed, and the road on the side of the road was from time to time
"The Tokyo Love Heroine I Saved is a Little Much" 133, I don't want to eat I'm hitting my hand, please wait a moment,
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