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... denly became very complicated.
This is a kind of indescribable touch, but it seems that the throat is choked in the throat, wanting to vomit but can't spit it out.
That is a kind of sadness for people at the bottom.
Under poverty, in the corners where the sun can't shine, the "noble life" once praised by various art forms, in the eyes of some people, is a pile of cold numbers and tens of thousands of RMB.
People are like grass and mustard, life is like ants. ...
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