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"Give it to me."

A low and powerful voice sounded beside her ear. Haitao was holding an umbrella to cover her head in the rain. At this moment, Liu Shufang's heart was filled with unconcealable excitement.

His nose flapped and his eyes became sore. He pursed his lips and handed the basket to him, then silently held his arm as they walked in the rain.

The heavy rain brought with it a faint mist