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... s late May, and the bubbling cicada chirps outside the window were the prelude to the height of summer, as the weather grew hotter and hotter.
Yan Han stood on the balcony, face tilted upward, imagining the world outside brimming with life when the high summer arrived.
Although she could see nothing, summer had the strongest presence for Yan Han.
In spring, she could smell the fragrance of various flowers; in autumn, by tilting her ear to listen, she could hear the rustli ...
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