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The world is really quiet, because the most intense noise is often silent. Just as dusk approaches. A woman walks silently, and no one hears the progress of a train in her chest - rumble, rumble, rumble, even speed, head-on, hypnotic, a louder noise that drowns out all noises. The street scene in Beijing in autumn is already messy, but this alley in the old district is very narrow. The high and low sounds of horns are the majestic yelling of drivers. This was not enough, someone leaned out and shouted: "Hey, that woman, what are you talking about! It's not a motor vehicle, walking on the road!" Li Tianjiao dodged in despair, and suddenly felt that her elbow was clamped hard by a huge pliers. She couldn't help but turn around, but someone next to her helped her. The man wore a khaki coat with a vertical collar and an inappropriate sun hat with the visor pushed extremely low. Hey, she seems to have seen him somewhere.
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