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... the road.
Cheng Qianfan got out of the rickshaw and paid the fare.
A gust of wind blows, and the willow branches sway, bringing a hint of coolness.
He turned up the collar of the long windbreaker and hid his face inside.
There are round-hole sunglasses on the bridge of the nose.
Through the sunglasses, the vigilant eyes scan the surrounding environment.
He is waiting for someone, waiting for someone to pick him up.
He took out the ...
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