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It was his wedding, held in a middle-to-low-end hotel. There were not many banquets, and the appearance of the bride was unclear. Because the table I was sitting at was the most remote table in the entire hall. It was not full. There were only six people, three couples, at the eight-person square table. It's very cold outside, the ground is already white, and the snow is still lingering on the ground. Right next to the table is a large floor-to-ceiling glass window. Because the sealing is not tight, there is always a razor-edged cold wind coming in silently and patrolling, as if it wants to steal something from the warmth and spring in the hall, making the sensitive people here always feel that something is wrong, but they cannot say it out, with such a kind of irritability, vigilance, and helplessness.
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