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walked into the courtyard. She looked at the intertwined big hands and small hands, from envy to glaring, to sadness, to gloom, and in the end, all she could utter was a long, low sigh."Go back!"The c...little clay figurine. He lowered his head and kissed her softly, again and again. Her lashes fluttered lightly, her small face reddening gradually. He watched, his heart warming with each passing mom...