author:Flowers by the river
state:in the series
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The sky is a brilliant blue with no clouds. The road is still dirt, and you can clearly see each puff of dust kicked up. A loudspeaker from the barbershop on the side of the road blasts out loud music.,"Where are we going now" Chen Hansheng struggled to raise his head.,Now Wang Zibao was no longer strange, he just treated his friends' strangeness as coming from last night's endless confession.。