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Chapter 17 Ten Mile Bridge

The taste of the spring breeze is filled with willow catkins,

Your smile is in the slightest waves.

Ten miles of bridge,

Babbling non-stop.

...

...

"Hello?"

Chu Lan looked at the sparkling lake water outside the window and answered the phone casually, "Hey?"

The other end of the phone said, "How are you?"

"Not good, not good at all, thank you."

"Sorry, sorry! I'm really sorry!" He is full of sincerity.

Chu Lan lay weakly on the sofa and said weakly: "Please hurry up, brother."

"Okay, wait for another 10 minutes and arrive soon!"

The phone has already hung up on the other end.

She suddenly felt sad, and even the catkins outside the window looked like delicious sugar.

Eight:55!

The person hasn't come yet!

8:59!

The person hasn't come yet!

It's been more than half an hour!

!

!!

!!!

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell finally rang.

"I'm really sorry, there's traffic jam on the road."

...

After taking the rice noodles that were already a little tired, Chu Lan sighed deeply, "It's okay, thank you."
Chapter completed!
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