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Walk along Chang'an West Street, pass through the intersection with Tonghe Road, and then go about 500 meters, turn right and you can see a piece of high and low, mottled houses.
This is the destination of Xiangyang and Minghui. It's almost September, and the weather in the north is still hot and humid.
According to the ancient Chinese calendar, the summer heat has just passed, and yesterday happened to be Valentine's Day in China. For Xiangyang, this kind of festival is no different from ordinary days, married for more than 20 years, except for the two years when he first became a husband, he and his wife have a very passionate time.
With the arrival of the children, the deep love for the wife is transferred to the children. After the excitement of becoming a first-time father, it brings more of a sense of responsibility to carry the family on your shoulders.
This sense of responsibility turned into a kind of enthusiasm, which made him devote his body and mind to the career of the Force, and although Xiang Yang had made several meritorious contributions in the Force for many years, he often passed by when the Force was promoted.
Promoted
"Those people" were somewhat unexpected. There must be some way out. Minghui is different, he is a hairy guy who has just entered the West Street Police Station, and he is youthful and energetic at this age, and Valentine's Day is not rash for him.
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