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On the morning of February 22, Bai Xiaosjing was watering her mint in Doros. After eighteen days of decoration, she had already made her little shop a truly cosy place. Iron furniture, cloth products, rattan ornaments, and all sorts of beautiful potted plants — this was the room she had dreamed of in her previous life, but never had.

She thought of the doll she had received on her tenth birthday