The streets in the early morning, people's faces are not vibrant,

Everyone is in a hurry, especially ...... When passing by the refugees on the side of the road, I couldn't help but speed up my steps.

As if they were afraid that these refugees would open their mouths.

But things in the world always backfire,

They can see and hear, so they have to pretend that they can't see, they can't hear, they don't hear it.

"Okay, okay, we're ......"

Leaning on the refugees in the corner, clothes

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