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In the furthest part stood a thatched cottage in disrepair, its decrepit door hanging nearby. However, the yard was swept spotlessly clean. A little girl around seven or eight pushed the door open and, seeing her brother return, joyfully sprinted towards him. Her eyes shone like stars as she looked delightedly at the books he was holding, her voice filled with excitement, "Brother, brother, are these all for me? Are they all for me?"
Xiang Yang glanced around, ...
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