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Sweet slice-of-life love story: Wife, Let's love again - Chapter 280 - 276: Seeing Ghosts
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... slowly crouched down against the wall, his eyes fixed on He Fang beneath the streetlamp, his brow gradually furrowing.
Several hundred meters away stood an old, dilapidated phone booth, weather-beaten and scarred, exuding an air of antiquity.
Besides the occasional child playing in it, hardly anyone spared it a second glance. At most, people used it as a landmark, mentioning it casually when giving directions: "that broken phone booth."
He Fang was in that very booth now ...
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