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Reconciling with Oneself in the Light of Fireworks Su Wan, 30, fled in embarrassment under the pressure of failed promotion in the urban workplace, marital estrangement, and a red light in the medical examination. A phone call from her grandmother started her journey back home. The old locust trees, the dusty grocery store, and the subtle warmth of the neighborhood gradually melted away her nerves that had been tense for many years. She took over the grocery store left by her grandfather, and during the running-in with her strong mother, she unc 2Favorites3Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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The Green Mountains Are Empty and Far Away After school that day, the two of them walked to the woodshed together. Aji and Xueqiu were playing in front. Lin Wanxing looked at Lu Yu next to her, and suddenly thought of Guo Jing and Mu Nianci in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". Their relationship was pure and passionate, just like her and Lu Yu. "Lu Yu," Lin Wanxing asked softly, "do you think we will always be good friends?" Lu Yu was stunned for a moment, thought about it seriously, and nodded heavily: "Yes, as long as you are will 1Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Qingshan Camphor Language On a rainy night, Lin Yuan rushed into Qingshan Village holding a camphor wood carving template and reunited with Su Xiaoyu who was guarding the plum shop. In the past, camphor leaf codes awakened young people's promises, but now they have to join forces to fight against the impact of cultural tourism development on intangible cultural heritage - searching for ancestral recipes before demolition, overcoming doubts about "outdated old craftsmanship" when applying, and intergenerational craftsmen —Favorites33Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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The Green Mountains Are Empty and Distant - Cangcangke In the midsummer of 2005, the light blue hair rope swayed across the desk. The ten-year appointment under the camphor tree was the secret of Lin Yuan and Su Xiaoyu. A hasty farewell, the unsaid goodbye is hidden in the withered camphor leaves and plum jars. After seven years of waiting, the two of them grew up separately with the agreement. There was no dramatic entanglement, only the tacit understanding on the page and the care of the years, and they finally reunited tenderly in the overflowing —Favorites1Clicks/ch—Nutrition