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Not long after, Huo Jingyuan sent him a WeChat message expressing his concern, "Brother, have you come in yet? "If you can't enter, don't try to be brave. I'll bring you to my house to sleep."
He put the cigarette between his fingers between his lips and ran his long fingers over the screen, typing his reply.
"No need."
"OK."
He leaned against the wall
