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... dream, where the green grass exudes its fragrance in the dream.
Xu Yang drove the tricycle, pulling ten piglets, traveling on the cement road of the mountain village.
The wind from the mountains blew in his face, cool and pleasant.
Little Black lay in the passenger seat.
It was still young; even if it stood up, its front paws couldn't reach the handlebars, so it could only lie there.
The little pigs in the back were all steady and calm.
Although t ...
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