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... ing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, raised his hand, and twisted the cigarette **** in the ashtray.
Striding in front of her and hugging her back to bed.
He looked down and saw the tears hanging on her face, his body was a little stiff, and neither of them spoke.
Silent for a long time.
His fingers slowly lifted, and gently wiped the tears on her cheeks for her. The thin lips were slightly opened. "Don't cry, it's my fault, I will ..." I was responsible for t ...
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