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... e opened WeChat without even taking his shoes off. There were more than 30 messages, none of which were sent by Xiang Huaizhi.
So he put his cellphone down, went to the bathroom to take a shower, dried his clothes, and then laid down on the bed to slowly flip through them.
As he arrived at the end of his messages, almost all of them were “Merry Christmas”.
Merry my ass.
All my merriness has died.
Jing Huan replied to all those holiday messages and then cli ...
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