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... the years rushed through.
In a blink of an eye, it will be at the end of the year.
Today is February 3.
The day before New Year's Eve.
Although there has not been a statutory holiday, at this time, migrant workers have basically returned home, and after the support of these underlying people, the grand one has suddenly become cold.
There were very few people, and as a result, it was still dying to sleet.
When the cold wind blows, it has cast a little sor ...
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