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... nt water. Even if the wind is swept, it can't be traced.
"Wise?"
Tang Xiu touched out the cigarette, and the lighter ignited the sound of the cigarette, so that Alang on the bed looked at him. After squatting, Alang was under the watchful eye of Tang Xiu, and under the help of Wang Hu, he sat up hard from the bed, then sat in the edge of the bed, sorted out his clothes, and put on his slippers. A few steps have been taken.
"Should I call you Tang Shenji? Or should I call ...
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