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In a little-known Town, that evening, a man and woman began to write their story "Xia Han,..." "what's the matter?" "you seem to have changed" "more gentle, isn't it good" "it seems so, but sometimes I think you're worse..." "no, it's more selfish than worse" · "" eh? I don't understand "" die if you don't understand, no road race! "< br> ” (/ Д ) / (daily text, no crossing, no system, no power)