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... uted and grumbled, "He's right; I could feel my bones breaking then."
The group of friends who sat quietly listening to their story were tickled into laughter by this little complaint. Kay Tze's song continued amid the laughter. "Time is a roadside thief. That sleeve under the umbrella and that face that is awaiting for an answer. How much happiness has turned into loneliness in the end?"
Song Qingchun stopped joking, blinked twice, and spoke into the microphone. "However, ...
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