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... too weak. She almost always likes what he likes. On the table, it is very silent. No one speaks, only the tableware touches. Sound, light, faint, some cold taste.
After eating and tidying up, it was still a silence. Shen Qianshu was interested in finding some topics to talk about, but he felt that he couldn’t help himself. He was full of food and drink, and he was sleepy. The night Ling went out and made a phone call. She fell asleep on the sofa. It is. When he walked over from the balco ...
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