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Ge Hu's dark red face was a little flushed, and he was swaying from side to side as if he was drunk while riding the bicycle. Is it her? Ge Hu shook his head vigorously again, and kept making a "chirping" sound that no one could understand. It was her, Ge Hu was too familiar with her figure, even though they had been separated for nearly 20 years. A gust of cold wind blew by, and Ge Hu, who was immersed in endless reverie, couldn't help but shudder. Did she see me? You probably wouldn't have seen her, I passed her from behind on my bicycle. In fact, Ge Hu only saw her back, a thin and vicissitudes of a middle-aged woman who had gone through 20 years of hard work. She has changed a lot, but Ge Hu recognized her as soon as he saw her back. Her unique figure has an unforgettable memory in Ge Hu's mind.