C87 It Was like a Dream
Shu Wei sat at the head of the bed and looked at her grandmother sewing a new quilt with a needle and needle. The fresh cotton was soft and light, and the beautiful satin was sprinkling patterns on her fingers.
She suddenly remembered a sentence she had seen before. She used a hard-working needle to pierce through the threads of concern.
Granny and her mother both had the same expression
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