One rainy night, at the Juyi Bar, Xie Jinghong saw the figure she had longed for for a long time.
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Xie Antang, my cousin, she is smart, beautiful, brave and resolute. Everyone should dislike her like this, right? She is three years younger than me. She is 18 this year. She has just graduated from high school. She looks more and more elegant. Her face is round and comfortable, and she has a pair of cute dimples when she smiles. Recently, she has complained to me less and less. I feel like she has something on her mind, but she is unwilling to tell me if I ask her.
No one would have thought that when we meet again, we would be doing our best...
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