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Sixty-year-old Ning Ran sat under the wisteria in her small courtyard, her white hair as graceful as a crane. She lay leisurely on a reclining chair, drowsiness washing over her.,Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came up, and the grandson ran over, kneeling on the floor and asking, "Grandma, I'm back. Can you tell me a story","My husband, Hu Wenyuan, also chimed in, "Mom, where do you want to go for your birthday this year There are many fun places in the Imperial City. Or, is there anything you wish for"。