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... weep over, stopping on him for a moment.
The youth who was normally lazy and half awake was now leaning forward in his seat. He wasn’t wearing his team uniform, and his hair had been arranged casually. His black sweater was very wide, making his shoulders and waist appear very narrow. His eyes were direct, and his hands were close together, his index fingers supporting his chin. He looked attentive and serious.
There was no need to doubt it, and the fans in the scrolling comments ...
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