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... of the alley, turning into tiny mirrors reflecting the hurried passersby.
Under the eaves sheltering from the rain, a few three- or four-year-old children raised their chubby little hands high, standing on tiptoe to toss small stones into the puddles that had formed.
With a *plop*, water splashed everywhere.
Jian Huan was like one of those stones, suddenly flung out.
Caught off guard, her body collided with the ground, pain radiating through her as if she had been ...
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