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... ing at the surface of the basketball.
Yang Xuan felt relieved when there was no light humming in the morning behind him.
The green path leading to the entrance of the community was deserted—Zhou Lin didn't come, or maybe he hid. Tang Junhe felt an inexplicable sense of loss for some reason, obviously what he was most worried about before was turning in and seeing Zhou Lin's greedy gaze.
The evening sky was too dark a few days ago, and he was in a state of extreme nervousness ...
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