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... here was n’t no station or the like. It was just slow and easy to lose.
Xia Liang is powerless now, and can only pray in his heart that the letter can reach the other hand smoothly.
After having dinner, the two set up a stove again. Xia Liang was busy all afternoon, and finally he finished some things to be used.
"Zhang ... Zhang, it's hot. I'll make cold noodles for you at night, okay?" Xia Liang wiped the sweat from his face and felt his face was a little hot.
Now, ...
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