Chapter 270 Help
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Updated : Dec 2nd, 2020
I sat down with a cup of coffee and was in no hurry to speak.
I wondered what was going on, was it because that I had just earned the title of Honorary Citizen?
Awala was not good at chatting, and since he had taken the initiative to ask me out, he must have his reasons.
I took a sip of the coffee, which had a mellow and delicate taste, and then said, "The coffee is good."
Awala smiled, as if he wanted to say something, but then changed his mind and said, "Yes, it's the specialty here. Many foreigners...
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