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... >How many... how many bottles did you drink? The cup has never been empty in my memory.
He controlled his slightly sour body and sat up. The sky outside the window was mostly dim, the pale cyan sky was inlaid with a few remnant stars, the sun was still below the horizon, and the faint light of dawn from the east was hazy.
Matsuda Jinping's room is a single bed, and the style is simple and indifferent. There are parts scattered on the table and the floor, and a hollowed-out shell, w ...
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