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... tie and leather shoes, he walked into the banquet under the staggering lights with his father.
Even at the age of three, he wasn’t shy and never once tried to hide behind his father. Instead, he looked around calmly and with poise, perhaps even curiously. He would address the men and women coming up to talk to Lu Beichuan as aunties and uncles.
Lu Beichuan, with Zhouzhou’s hand in one of his hands and the wine glass in the other, would occasionally let go of Zhouzhou’s hand. When tha ...
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