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... ar that her parents hadn’t put in a basket. She scooped up the scattered sweet potatoes and potatoes, completely clearing out the cellar before happily clapping her hands and returning to her room with a smile.
“Sister, is the flood here?”
Little Prince was lying on the kang, covered with a thin quilt, sleeping restlessly.
Half-awake, he heard the sound of the curtain rustling, rubbed his eyes, and opened them.
“No, Xuan’er, go back to sleep.”
The rain out ...
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