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down the path with a basket full of grass on his back.He was still wearing his black-framed glasses, dressed in a patched and loose worker's outfit. His handsome face was mostly hidden.One person to...art felt a little warm, and she smiled and said, "Thank you!"Rong Zhaonan looked at her big, curved eyes sparkling in the firelight. He turned his face away and said lightly, "I'm not grilling for you...