chapter 327 Real rainstorm pear blossoms
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Updated : Mar 9th, 2025
Everyone looked towards the shore instantly and found a man in black, still in the posture of throwing a knife!
"Wow! Little brother! It's fine if you don't want to buy my watermelon, but why did you take my knife? You are so unreasonable!"
A melon farmer staggered over and was about to ask Rasul Dawson for an explanation, but when he saw the densely packed, ferocious-looking people on the beach, he couldn't help swallowing.
"Sir, I'm sorry."
Rasul Dawson took out a hundred-dollar bill...
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