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Xiao Han looked at us blankly. Her little brain couldn't figure out what the two of us were looking for her for in this day filled with wind and snow.

Secretary Tang and I looked at each other, both hesitating. Looking at the childish face of this child, we couldn't bear to tell her that her grandfather had passed away.

In the end, I hardened my heart and said, "Xiao Han