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"Little Xi. Little Xi! " In his dreams, Xiao Zi was talking dreamily, his forehead was covered in sweat.

"Pa Da!" With a sound, Xiao Zi Shi's distinct hands touched the cold floor, and he suddenly opened his eyes. It turned out to be a dream, a dream that began with the experiences of his childhood.

Xiao Zi Shi picked up the picture on the ground and looked at it silently for a long time