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... s back and picked up the cup already mixed with coffee. I took a sip of the coffee from the rain, and it seemed that because of the falling of the rain, there were all kinds of troubles in this world, but even if I drank this cup of coffee in one go, those troubles would not go away, and they were still in my mind. entangled in...
The rain was still falling, I stood alone under the eaves, took out a cigarette from my pocket, lit it, and smoked it in the somewhat humid air, so even the smo ...
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