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He took out his dry tobacco, wanting a puff or two, but couldn’t bring himself to waste it. All he could do was sit on the doorstep and stare blankly.
Lu Chang’sheng comforted him with a few words, but when it didn’t help, he just went back to his room.
A lot of people know, holding onto this kind of gloom never lasts, but that’s just how folks are. What else can you do?
Just gotta wait.
A few more days passed, and now Lu Chang’sheng’s handwriting was s ...
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