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简介：The lighting in the box was warm, the air conditioner was turned on by the waiter, and a moderate amount of heating slowly came out. The box quickly warmed up, and a layer of water mist floated on the special tempered glass. Zhan Qing'er, who was sitting by the window, used My fingers drew graffiti on it, then I breathed, erased it, and drew again.