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... turn. —— Call Me by Your Name
In late autumn, withered yellow leaves rustle in the cold wind, which sweeps into Gao Chuan's car, the refreshing coolness brushing across his brows.
Having just completed a surgery, he was tired enough, yet still summoned home by a call from the family.
The man brakes at a red light, glancing at the silver-gray wristwatch on his hand—8:12.
Outside the window, the night lights were just beginning to twinkling, and the dusk gradually l ...
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