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... he window, and returned to the sofa, looking at her cell phone as she picked up the medicine to apply to the wound under her foot. Then she picked up her cell phone and sent him a text message.
[I’m going to bed. Good night.]
After she sent the text message, she waited until the ointment under her feet was dry, got up, and went to the balcony again.
When she looked down, the car had already left.
Ji Nuan looked up at the bustling long street in the distanc ...
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