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... r, which suddenly made Su’s heart’s stagnation a lot less. The intuition’s pores were opened, and the exhaustion and troubles of the day disappeared with the white smoke. It is.

Suer habitually put a white towel on the hot water, and then put it on his head, then close his eyes, just like the hot springs began to enjoy comfortably.

The ladies who waited on the side knew the princess's habits, so they all retired one by one. When the water was cold, she went in again to change the h ...

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—— Dickens《A Tale of Two Cities》

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