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When it was getting dark, Xiao Mao was still staying in Liu Bei's office. A friend Liu Bei wanted to contact couldn't get through on the phone, so he dragged Xiao Mao to accompany her, so Xiao Mao had no choice but to accompany her. Liu Bei dialed the phone every few minutes, feeling restless. Xiao Mao looked out the window blankly, his eyes were empty and unfocused, and he felt annoyed in his heart. There is a desolate cold wind outside the window, and the winter night comes very early. Liu Bei got through the last call, but the friend she was looking for was out of town. Liu Bei's sighs doubled in length, and her mood plummeted. Love troubles people. Xiaomao looked at the phone and wanted to talk to someone. No matter who it was, she felt too lonely anyway. Xiaomao also longed for love. There was a strong desire burning in her body. To be precise, it was not in her body but in her mind. She longed for a strong man to hold her in his arms.
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