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When he returned home during the winter vacation of his sophomore year, Tian Shengyang rode a small electric donkey to his grandmother's house despite his little cousin's repeated calls. On the way, I met my boyfriend and was chatting with someone on the side of the road. Tian Shengyang pretended not to recognize him, and quickly passed by on a small electric donkey without changing his expression.
That night, in the dead of night, the two of them were like firewood in the hotel, doing it so hard that they didn't know what the world was about.
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