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... phonograph.
He was dressed simply in a shirt and black trousers. His ink-black hair gleamed under the sunlight, and his refined features exuded a soft glow, like a black-and-white painting from the last century.
In his hands was a vintage phonograph. Its body bore a faint yellowish-brown hue, exuding a classic and elegant aura.
Tian Sangsang gazed at it as though she were looking at an antique. She caressed the phonograph’s exterior like a treasure and exclaimed, "I’ve on ...
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