The guest room is quiet and calm. Mrs. Lin in perseverance and luck. The doorbell rang, and Mrs Lin looked at the door. Flower paper gloss in the sun, by a man in Qin Lin did. You don't know him, so also did not open the door, hesitated for a moment, he stood up as if to leave, but stopped, looked at the paper in the flower around the door, reluctant to leave, rather than waiting to open the door.
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