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Chen Hansheng waved his hand: “I just bought a new apartment in the opposite district. I can drive back myself, it's only about 100 meters away.”,This time Chen Hansheng remained silent, because he was staring intently at the reflection in the glass panel of the bus stop. The image reflected back was that of a young man, yet strangely unfamiliar, with a hint of stubble on his upper lip.,Now Wang Zibao was no longer strange, he just treated his friends' strangeness as coming from last night's endless confession.。