
Daughters' Sutra
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Zhaodi shook his head: How old are you? Today, my child's father drove over here to see his son, who is in college. He will pick me up soon. Sun Zhaohua breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the ceiling, and said: Then let's go. Take care of yourself. Zhaodi said: Zhaohua, do you know? I want to stay so much. I want to stay with you to welcome a morning. When I go out in the morning, the snow is so heavy that I can't keep my eyes open. My feet stumble on a baggage. I look down and see that it's a child. That child is very sensible and understands. He doesn't cry or make trouble. He grins and smiles. His eyes are dark and he looks at you. He has a white face and a dimpled smile that can turn the rock sugar in your stomach into water.
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