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... l entrance.
"Guyu." Chen Xiangtai waved from outside the school gate, "Over here."
Su Guyu emerged, backpack slung over his shoulders, shoes clean and white, wearing a red scarf neatly tied, his collar straight. Unlike children his age who loved to bounce and hop around, he walked properly, greeting classmates and teachers along the way. Reaching Chen Xiangtai, he lifted the flower in his hand, "Aunt Xiangtai, for you."
It was a lily.
Chen Xiangtai took the flower ...
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