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... d as if the night wind had blown away the sound, and the needles could be heard.
Zhang Xuan was brushing his shoes, his fingers were all white foam.
Seeing this, Mi Jian shook the water beads on his hand, helped pick up the phone, pressed the switch button, and put it in his ear.
"Hello."
“hello”
A voice came from over there, a little surprised, it was actually speaking English.
What surprised him even more was that the call was from the ...
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