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... obile phone came from the living room. Lin warmed the unwashed tomato into the water. When he looked up, he saw Fu Huai'an pick up the phone, biting a cigarette in his lips, and holding the lighter on the coffee table, the shirt vest tightened. Stretch out the tight outline of his shoulder.
He went to the balcony and closed the sliding door, facing away from the living room, bowing his head and lighting the cigarette, and putting the lighter into the trouser pocket, it was the charm of a ...
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