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... me out, and the street lights with few good bulbs on the street are still on.
When Gu Fei was sitting on a motorcycle and rushing over to Jiang Yan, he felt that the wind was slightly cold on his body.
But it is also very cool, the whole person is surrounded by the cool wind.
He has n’t driven a car for a long time. Generally, he and Li Yan and Liu Fan only drive their motorcycles when they go out. When he came, he said he would write a poem to commemorate "the iron son w ...
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