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... steps ahead and reached the doorway, then turned back and said, "When will you go back? I still need to go to the commune post office to see if my package has arrived. It’s too big to carry back and not convenient to take on the bus."

Jiang Xingye’s heart was filled with sweetness and joy. A glimmer of light appeared in his deep, ocean-like eyes, like a lighthouse illuminating his path in the distance.

He took a few steps closer and said, "Is it okay if I leave at four in the af ...

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