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... wind wrapped around people like a furnace, quickening the steps of pedestrians, hastening them from one shady spot to another.
In the shade by the street, an old lady was selling iced porridge, which Lin Hanrui particularly enjoyed. Cheng Qiaobei parked his car by the roadside and went over to buy a bowl.
When he arrived at Lin Hanrui’s company, Lin was lounging on the sofa near the entrance, playing a game on his phone. After hearing the word "defeat," Lin quickly said to Cheng ...
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