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... , Yancheng, 4 p.m.
Chen Yi stood on the roadside with a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his mouth, dressed leisurely in a suit with a floral shirt underneath, hands thrust into his pockets as he casually glanced over at the lightly dressed girls on the nearby sidewalk.
It was the height of summer.
In modern cities, there are no ugly women in summer.
Put on some makeup, a pair of sunglasses, a summer dress, and Feng could be turned into Diao Chan.
If on ...
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