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... ount Qingmang kept falling until New Year’s Eve, when it gradually stopped.
After the snow ceased, the entirety of Qingmang Town was draped in a silvery white, making the night sky shine with radiance.
As the New Year’s bells rang out, Xiang Xiang and Nian Nian, dressed in brand-new red jackets and skirts, were like two children who had stepped out of a painting, smiling and bowing with folded fists.
“Daddy, Mummy, Happy New Year!”
Xue An lovingly pulled out two l ...
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