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... Lingling’s eyes were full of smiles. She loved listening to stories, and the person named Vermilion Bird noted in her journal was really good at telling stories.
“Is your name Vermilion Bird? I seem to have a friend named Vermilion Bird,” Xue Lingling’s bright eyes lit up instantly, she asked excitedly.
Vermilion Bird was stunned; didn’t Xue Lingling forget everything every morning when she woke up?
Yet she remembered his name.
Looking at Xue Lingling’s expectant ...
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