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... ing else was useful.

   Then he took Tang Zhixi back to the hotel room.

  Going back to the room, Tang Zhixi and Ye Hanzhi said something to go back to the room, then changed their shoes, and went back to their own side.

  Ye Hanzhi watched her enter the room, stood at the door for a while, and then went out again.

   Almost an hour later, he came back with another food box and a small medicine box.

  In the temperature of five or six degrees below zero in the ...

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