Note: The story I wrote is completely fictitious, and any similarities with other novels are purely coincidental.
Preview - Jia Chi threw down his schoolbag impatiently and walked up the stairs. His eyes stopped on a vermilion door with a few lilacs inlaid on it, which was slightly elegant. When he opened the door, a woman in a white dress was smiling stupidly at the scenery on the balcony. She heard the opening of the door. The door turned and she looked carefully. There were some slight wrinkles on her forehead, but it did not affect her temperament at all. She looked at Jia Chi for a few seconds and then threw herself into Jia Chi's arms. In the blink of an eye, a thin boy became so tall, even a head taller than his mother...
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