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... his forties. Whether it was him controlling the steering wheel or stepping on the brakes, he looked as quiet as this carriage, without making the slightest sound.
He was more deaf than I was.
Zhang Chun's eyes were unperturbed, like a deaf person that could not hear a thing.
After the car got off the high platform, several tall buildings that reached into the clouds were constructed next to each other. However, three holes had appeared in the middle of the building ...
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