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... ng these two words, a sarcastic smile lifted the corners of Sylvan Cheney’s lips.
He overturned the tea table, with a ‘bang’, tossed his cellphone onto the ground!
Clatter, clatter.
The teapot, tea cups, ashtray on the tea table… all shattered on the ground.
Smashed!
Under the light, Sylvan Cheney’s face was gloomy, like the sea in darkness. His eyes were full of surging dark waves, deep and endless.
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