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Ling’s story (… Fairy tears)

(1) in spring, the wind is light and cloudy. Hi! I’m back! I walked in from the door with a few firewood on my back, pretending to bend hard. Oh! Are you back? Ling, who was waiting behind the door of the inner room, immediately greeted her with a smile. Was she tired of giggling? …

Those years

In those years, like the silhouette scattered among the dense leaves in the afternoon, it was so sparse that it was carefully picked up one by one by hand and couldn’t be pieced together. People in those years all faded away from their minds one by one, and the relationship was far away from being …