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... completely dark.
Fang Zhou and Chu Xinran had just finished their dinner. Despite Chu Xinran’s reluctance, Fang Zhou insisted on taking her home.
Separation time had come.
The girl stood at the gate, the night wind lifting her skirt and long hair, looking like a white jasmine blooming at night, pure and beautiful.
Fang Zhou sat in the car, shielded from the wind, unable to step out.
They seemed like they existed in two different worlds, separated by a tran ...
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