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... n a deck chair with his hands crossed under his head, staring blankly at the night sky.
"I feel like this place reminds me of our childhood home in the countryside," Song Anan said with a light nod of her head. After drying her hair, she casually draped the towel over the armrest of the chair and laid down next to Song Linchuan.
Reminiscing, she said, "There was also a grape trellis at our old house back home. The grapes it produced every year were very sweet."
"Auntie, a ...
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