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... his right hand.
Outside the door, a high-speed train roared past.
The scorching hot summer wind poured in from the open security gate. The man’s palm was dry, and his body carried a light scent of hay and nuts warmed under the sun. Wu Jin shook his hand tentatively, like a small squirrel that had secretly stolen a nut.
The soft, fluffy curls were lifted up by the wind from the high-speed train.
Wei Shi’s ...
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