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... in, a cold wind blew, and Su Qianci hit a subconscious spirit.
The windows were wide open, the white curtains were blown up, the sky outside was already dark, the moon was sparse, and the wind was shaking the trees.
Li Sicheng stood by the window, still wearing the straight suit just now, leaning his elbow on the window, with a cigarette between his long fingers.
The smoke was soaring and was blown into it by the wind. The soot was already very long, and was teetering by th ...
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