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... on, the sky had turned a misty blue. Thick clouds obscured the winter sun, and the cold wind scattered the last bit of its warmth, as if rain and snow were on their way.
Jiang Chengsi was driving, and the radio was playing a special Lunar New Year program.
His phone continued to buzz, and he didn’t know what had triggered Zeyan, who had started bombarding him with emojis.
Jiang Chengsi frowned and set someone’s messages to the blocked status.
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