In an alley where no one is around. After Ketong got drunk late at night, Dusty just walked out of the bar and his stomach was tumbling, and he hurriedly ran to the foot of the wall, and spit it out, and it took a long time before he felt more comfortable. "Hey, it's so late, and there are still stalls?" There was a fortune-telling stall in the depths of the alley, and he looked at his watch in the early hours of the morning. Take a closer look at the dusty music, half of the area of this small square table of this fortune-telling stall is filled with various pills, and the other half... The most affectionate ghost

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