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... lying on the wooden bunk, listening to the pure music playing on his phone.
The leader massaged his shoulders, and the swindler massaged his legs.
The inmates from the third and fourth bunks each held a plate of fruit and eagerly fed him whenever he opened his mouth.
It was quite comfortable.
"Ahem. That's enough." Chen Yu swallowed a grape and cleared his throat, waving his hand. "I'm tired of eating these cheap fruits like bananas, grapes, apples, and oranges. ...
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