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Chen Hansheng smiled faintly and sat down silently.,The sky is a brilliant blue with no clouds. The road is still dirt, and you can clearly see each puff of dust kicked up. A loudspeaker from the barbershop on the side of the road blasts out loud music.,Now Wang Zibao was no longer strange, he just treated his friends' strangeness as coming from last night's endless confession.。