Older white-collar leftover woman meets divorced rich beauty
"What are you doing? What are you doing?"
"I didn't do anything. What did I do?"
"Then, then you hold my hand again."
"I'm not here to see that your hands are cold. I want to warm them up for you."
"It's warm now, but it will be cold again soon, troublesome."
"It doesn't take any trouble. I'll hold you for the rest of my life, and then I won't be cold anymore."
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