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... previous years, all kinds of feasts had already started. But this year, there is nothing. Everyone stays at home discreetly.

“Winter vacation will soon begin. Why do you stay at home every day?” Yan Hua asks Tang Cao with scissors in her hand. She has learnt paper-cut for window decoration from Chang Pei’e these days. She is a little obsessed and wants to make a paper-cut of Lang Ruoxian’s image.

Tang Cao is lying lazily on the sofa opposite. Under his feet there is Lulu. It is ...

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