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The brightness of Meng Fuyao’s eyes amid the darkness, was comparable to that of the stars above as they sparkled tirelessly and boldly, and even somewhat excitedly.
From under the roof floated indistinct sounds, low but penetrating, especially in that cold, still night. It was the melancholic weeping of a girl, blended with a man’s aroused panting. Through the faint-red, muslin window screen the intertwined silhouette of two human bodies could be seen, blurry ...
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