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... ventful.
On the third evening at eight o’clock, Chen Shouyi finally arrived smoothly at Hedong Railway Station.
Walking out of the station, he took a deep breath of the familiar fog in the air. Yes, this was the scent.
He thought no one would come to pick him up, but as soon as he stepped out of the station, someone greeted him. Zhang Miaomiao knew Chen Shouyi wouldn’t recognize him, so she quickly introduced with a smile, "This is Secretary Zhao Shuping, Mr. Zhao the chi ...
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