Su Can held the hanging ring with one hand and slung his schoolbag on his back. His long figure was stretched by the charming red twilight coming in from the window. After a long silence, maybe because he didn't get a reply, he drew a lazy tone like The same muffled hum coming from your nostrils, aren't you happy?...
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