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... y occupied another area.
Those who wrote Chinese characters on the ground with brushes took up a quiet corner.
People who fanned themselves and chatted were gathered under the shadiest tree.
Everywhere exuded the atmosphere of worldly lives.
Sheng Mumu actually really liked this kind of atmosphere.
Sometimes when she accompanied Feng Yaoqin to the park square, she would not rush to go home, but would stroll around leisurely instead.
As time went by ...
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