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... ssed.
He had almost forgotten about it, but her mentioning it suddenly brought everything back. The emotions of that time had long since blurred, leaving only the memory of a soft touch.
"Uh, I was young back then," he said, averting his gaze. We were all flowers of the motherland; it was just a touch of hands then.
The atmosphere in the rural middle school was polarized, conservative yet open at the same time. Some would blush for half a day from just brushing arms, whil ...
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