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... open the window, the mountain peak across from me was blindingly white.
“What kind of weather is this year, why has it started snowing so early?”
Little Sen muttered to himself as he dragged back some tender bamboo, organized it, and placed it beside Baby Bear.
Downstairs, in the space beneath the first floor, Great Bai and Panda Mother were eating bamboo back-to-back.
A long bamboo stick, one bear gnawing at each end.
The bamboo shoots thrown to them, Gre ...
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