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Shen Yi heard the commotion and came out of the main house just in time. It was winter now, and the grapevines were just bare sticks. The courtyard was empty and bleak, but Qin Jiao, dressed in a light blue padded jacket, instantly became the sole splash of color in the small yard.
Shen Yi watched her carrying so many things. Just then, music started blasting from a stereo at a neighbor’s house, and a song played: "A chicken in my left hand, a duck in my right, oh oh oh, going back to my mother’s home."
He couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
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