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... to a state of doing nothing.
During the day, I hold Zeng Li's little hand, go shopping, walk the streets, and find a special restaurant for lunch; at night, when I get home, I do exercise without shame.
January 29th, the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month
Zeng Li's mother flew over from Hubei Province by plane. She thought she was going to spend the Spring Festival with her two daughters in the capital, but she came here with a rolling pin.
Zeng Li, you are ...
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