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... The next day.
Just before dawn.
The atmosphere at the kindergarten entrance was even heavier than the sky about to snow.
Zheng Xiulan paced back and forth at the entrance.
The sound of her shoe soles rubbing against the concrete was unnerving.
Occasionally, she would lift her wrist to glance at the old Shanghai wristwatch.
Sweat trickled down her forehead.
Even though it was the dead of winter.
"Wanyi."
Zheng Xiulan stopped ...
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