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e corner of the corridor, copying his trouser pocket with one hand, leaning lazily against the wall and smoking half a cigarette in the other hand.there has been a layer of cigarette butts at his feet...t know. During your absence, your wife was ill and had to be injected every day.""what, my mother is sick, what is it""Miss, when you ran away from your marriage that day, the whole city of Hongkou wa...