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... ng; instead, they made her laugh.
She took Little Lang, weighed him in her arms, then put him down on the ground, saying with a smile, "Meilan, on my way here, I saw tall buildings, wide roads, and people carrying mobile phones. I thought this country had changed a lot, but it turns out it's still so old-fashioned. Are you still doing militia training, like the sharpshooter program?"
She thought the militia hadn't been disbanded and that Little Lang was a young militia member. ...
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