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door, and pushed the food cart in himself.The aroma of food, which couldn't be contained by the lids on the trays in the dining car, wafted subtly through the air. Lin Meng jolted upright from her be.... It was like fine sand trickling down, with a subtly alluring quality. She shook her head, her scalp bobbing like a tambourine. Her small hands fumbled and clawed at it, but couldn't get a grip.He co...