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... times, but he was all picked up.
The breath in his mouth sprayed on the cold window, dyed a small layer of mist, and was quickly rubbed by the cheeks and hair, becoming wet and sticky, and gradually could not see the street below. On the situation.
The pedestrians and vehicles on the street became blurred, like a frivolous shadow, and the crowded movement.
The man behind him is very considerate. "I am holding you, not tired."
The hand that was originally imaginary on ...
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