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... vibrant.
The rain fell like a painting, and the young man sat steadily by the window, gazing at the flowers through the rain. He was more captivating than the scenery itself.
The mist from the rain carried a faint floral scent, and upon closer sniffing, there was also a hint of mint.
It was just like the beautiful young man by the window—only the word "refreshing" came to mind.
"Brother Chenghui, every time I invite you out, I end up being pushed to the outskirts ...
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