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... The city is too fast and crowded, even worse than the capital city. In just a few days, Sun Hao has a little bit of wind and frost running around in the rivers and lakes.
The room on the eighth floor of Yinghuang Junjing Hotel may be the only place where Sun Hao feels quiet.
During the day, together with Ke Shouliang and others, after working on the Tuen Mun Highway, he returned to the hotel, took off his shoes, took a shower, and lay down on the bed to breathe comfortably. Then S ...
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