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... ou to see the fireflies," Bryant Robertson lifted Curly, allowing her to ride on his shoulders.
Bryant Robertson was tall and sturdy. Having lived in the mountains for so many years, his body had grown robust. He was strong and powerful, a far cry from the weak scholar he once was.
Curly climbed onto Bryant Robertson’s shoulders, held his head, and shouted, "Uncle, run faster!"
Samara also looked envious. "Sister, aren’t fireflies only visible at night? Can you see them d ...
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