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I left in a hurry this morning and didn't bring an umbrella. I didn't expect to encounter such a heavy downpour when I got off work.,Leng Xiyue hung up the phone, unconvinced. Could she have been mistaken Wasn't that car Zhou Tian's,"Bathe me, bathe me sweetly..." Leng Xiyue buried her face in Gong Xin Yi's arms, rubbing against him like a rabbit.。