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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.,"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",Ning Ran pulled the good Sun back to her side, her eyes dimmed, with a deep longing: “Your grandmother is a strong person…”。