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At the entrance of the McDonald's on the Qianda Plaza in the East City's Middle Road, I met Xia La. She was sitting on a wooden stool in the Qianda Plaza, holding a cup of Coffee in his hand.

She wore a colorful skirt, a beautiful skirt, and sunglasses.

It looked like it had been carefully groomed.

I walked over to greet her. She held out a cup of Coffee, "I bought these for you