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In the afternoon, the winter sun was warm. Yun Qinghuan was tired from writing, so he planned to go out for a walk.
Taking a walk to relax, she went to a place where the children loved to play.
She saw the little stone again. After so long, the child was still wearing the same clothes she had seen last time that were too small to keep out the cold.
Only this time, Xiao Shitou's thin body carried a basket that was almost as tall as him. There were a lot of things in the ...
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