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... ng with activity. Wei Lan stood next to the carousel in the center of the square, looking around for that [pervert] in her cellphone, giving any slightly sleazy-looking uncle an extra glance. Yet others didn’t even spare her a look, briskly walking past her.
Since 11 in the morning, by the time it was 1 in the afternoon, Jin Qiu suddenly felt she had been made a fool of.
Taking a couple of steps as she prepared to leave, her phone received a text message: Can’t even endure this b ...
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