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我写的双语小说《好运的代价》The Cost of Fortune他没有打的。沿着南京西路，漫无目的地走着。霓虹灯在他脸上投下变幻的光影。口袋里的手机震动了一下，又一下。他没有去看。可能是女友，可能是上司，可能是这个世界试图将他拉回那条既定轨道的引力。He didn't hail a taxi. He walked aimlessly along West Nanjing Road, neon lights casting shifting shadows across his face. His phone buzzed in his pocket — once, twice. He didn't check it. It could be his girlfriend. His supervisor. The gravitational pull of a world trying to drag him back onto its predetermined track.
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