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A flushed man lifted his glass and spoke in a slurred voice.,"Hansheng, wake up quickly, the train is arriving at its station.",This time Chen Hansheng remained silent, because he was staring intently at the reflection in the glass panel of the bus stop. The image reflected back was that of a young man, yet strangely unfamiliar, with a hint of stubble on his upper lip.。