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... gone.
The voice of the deliberately depressed conversation in the tea hall came on and off intermittently. It seems that Ji Wushuang and Yan Fei were absolutely absent. Qiao Wei put on his clothes and put the quilt that was looked down on Wang Shu back to Wang Shu’s body and got up and pushed away. A door joint.
All three are there, the tea on the table is no longer hot, it seems to have been sitting for a long time.
Yan Fei and Ji Wushuang did not know what was being debate ...
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