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... , yellow beak of the big white goose.
She trembled with fear and said, "Old Madam, I..."
Old Madam Ye withdrew her gaze, not forcing her, so as not to accidentally harm Ann’s big white goose.
Ann seemed to cherish this seemingly doll-like big white goose, even wanting to hold it while it slept.
Old Madam Ye reached out her hands, first lifting Ann down from the car, then asked, "Ann, is it heavy? Let me hold it for you."
"It’s not heavy, the big white goos ...
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