Lin Huan was standing alone on an unfamiliar street, holding her luggage. Everything around her seemed to be in slow motion. People's vivid expressions and body language, as well as their eager eyes when they looked at each other, made her feel a little empty. She hung up the vibrating phone in her pocket again, looked ahead absentmindedly, and pressed the power button slowly but without any hesitation with her index finger.
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The number of words in each chapter is too few, which is annoying to Song.
The number of words in each chapter is too few, which is annoying to Song.