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A Tale of Two Cities

On the construction site of a certain city, the man struggled to lift a bundle of steel bars, sweating profusely, the 45th bundle, the man silently counted on his mouth, although the shoulder was worn out, the white shirt oozed red blood, thinking of the woman's illness, the man was momentarily motivated again. He moved his pace quickly, knowing that every time he moved an extra bundle, he could save more money to treat women.

A Tale of Two Cities

In a rental house in another city, a sick woman was struggling to get up from bed, use her hands to reach the phone not far away, and rolled out of bed without any accident. The woman could get the phone as soon as she raised her hand.

A Tale of Two Cities

On the appointed night, the phone suddenly rang, and the man took the phone and said loudly: "Shin, I'm big!" ”

On the other end of the phone, the woman moved her body in pain and whispered, "I miss you, are you doing well?" ”

"I'm fine, the work here is very easy, that is, to help others move goods, but you, take care of your body!" "I'm in much better health, and I often visit neighbors' houses, and I always miss you in my heart!"

A Tale of Two Cities

The man put the mobile phone in his pocket and hurried to another work point. The mother, who brought food to the woman, carefully helped the woman to bed. In the silent night, there would occasionally be two or three coughs from women, as if nothing had happened. It's just that lie made with love that is warming two people in another city.

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