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Outside the window, the autumn rain continued, the cold wind was bitter, and the dilapidated alley became more and more bleak. An old tree stood upright in the dark night, and a layer of ruined leaves was laid on the ground.
"Dongchen, why don't you go and find your father?" He Juan was worried, and went into the room to shake her sleeping son awake.
He Dongchen, who was lying on the bed, moved his fingers slightly, opened his eyes to see the face of ...
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