Vapor walls, messy palm prints on the glass.

The water that splashed on the ground flowed some of it outside as the door opened and closed.

The hour hand slowly passed from block to square, and the sun was getting more and more dazzling over the city.

Qiao Zhimo was in a daze, and remembered that she had to go back to the room, and as soon as she moved, the hand on her waist dragged her back.

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