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... at Lanzhou Crossing, a man and a woman stood facing each other, ten steps apart, in silence.
Just moments ago, they had walked side by side, talking and laughing merrily.
But now, the atmosphere between them had become somewhat awkward.
Zhao Rong’s smile had vanished, his face expressionless.
Zhu Weirui stood with her hands clasped behind her back, lips curled in a smile, teeth white, eyes bright, like a blooming solitary orchid.
Neither of them spoke.
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