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In the evening, Wang Tan soaked in the bathtub, closed his eyes to enjoy Tong Xiaonan's massage. From his temple to the back of his neck to his shoulder, his taut muscles gradually relaxed. It was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.
"Someone smashed Tangier's engine shop."
Tong Mu suddenly said as he sat on the chair outside with a laptop in his hand
