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... ntly, and the surface of the leather sofa reflected a faint cold light. The wine glass on the coffee table was empty, leaving only a trace of wine stain on the glass, and there wasn’t much left in the bottle either. Slightly tipsy, Hal leaned on one side of the sofa, recalling that particularly lively Christmas. The warmth left by those cozy moments still lingered, but it couldn’t completely dispel the traces of gloom in his heart.
In Seashore City, it doesn’t snow, but when the typhoon ...
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