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... is thinking of me?" Chu Huan touched his nose and couldn't help thinking.
If you love him, send him to New York, because it is heaven; if you hate him, send him to New York, because it is hell.
For Chu Huan, New York is neither heaven nor hell, but just a cash machine for Chu Huan.
But in New York before him, Chu Huan really couldn't connect him with heaven.
In addition to the ever-increasing high-rise buildings, the long traffic flow, and pedestrians with diffe ...
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