Xiao Han put down his phone, his eyes were moist and hot, looking at the conversation on the screen, his nose was sour.

After getting off the subway, I walked to the door of the community, stopped in the building where Wang Chuan lived, made a video phone downstairs, and opened the door after two words.

The elevator was very fast, and it arrived at once, standing at the door and waiting for someone to open the door.

"Open the door, if you don't open it, I'll leave." Xiao Han opened his coat, wearing a white shirt inside the sweatshirt, the collar was cleaned by Su Xia, and the neckline was sprayed with some perfume.

"Come in." It was Wang Chuan who opened the door, obviously empty-hearted, the home was so warm that it was not good, Chen Xinyan was holding a velvet blanket and half-leaning on the sofa, Wang Nuolin ......

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