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“The beauty of spring is like a dream
In the dream, the grass smells sweet
You carry your dreams with you
Blue sky, white clouds, green mountains, and clear water
And a gentle breeze caressing the sunset…”
Several minutes later, as the song ended, Mu Rufeng still felt a little unsatisfied.
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He then took out his phone and dialed Liu Mei’s number.
Before long, the call was connected.
“Hello, Mr. Mu, is ther ...
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