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... mixed with the exhaust of the car. There was always a salty and humid breath in the air, which was disturbing.
"I said, why don't you turn your head around?"
Yan Zhuo supported the black umbrella and squatted on the roof. His well-cut pants legs had been soaked with dirty water and dropped into the leather shoes, but his expression was full of detached Buddhahood and peace.
The boy stood trembling outside the guardrail of the building, and his face snotted with tears and rai ...
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