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... r bag, her hands were casually in her coat pockets, she was limping with high heels, and raised her head out of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
The hour hand was close to 12 o'clock, and Yan Yan, sitting in the living room, suddenly looked up, and the doorbell rang the next second.
"I was scared to death. When I came out, I bumped into Director Gou overtime and asked me why I ran to the Trace Inspection Section in the middle of the night. I had to say that I had forgotten to ...
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