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It was a red light. Tan Yifei stopped the car, took out a tissue and handed it to her, and said: "Don't cry. You forget that on Thanksgiving Day that year, you painted yourself with the make-up of a clown, and — "
Ye Minhui suddenly laughed out loud, took a tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, then looked at him.
That was their common memory
