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She was dressed in a red dress, huddled under a tree, a small bundle, still with undried tears at the corners of her eyes.
After several years, she had grown up, blossoming into an elegant figure, no longer bearing any resemblance to the tomboy she once was. Yet, her expression was etched with sadness, like a bloom that had just weathered a storm.
When he called her name, she slowly opened her eyes, looking at him somewhat blankly, "Grandpa God... are you here to take me away?"
Grandpa God?
Gu Hangshen was speechless. Did he look like a Grandpa God?
"They say that when people are about to die, they see their most beloved..."
Although he thought that at her young age, she couldn't possibly understand what love was, the naïve statement struck his heart like a hammer, shaking him deeply.
"Silly girl, it's me! I'm back!"
"Hangshen..."
"Yes, it's me."
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He carried her into the house he had long been away from.
