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In February, the capital became warmer after two spring rains.

The flower beds of Xiuying's courtyard were a cluster of grass, welcoming the spring flowers to bloom in the morning sun, a glorious sight of the revival of all living things.

These days, Xiao Yan had been holed up in Xiuying's courtyard, getting someone to buy her a lot of thrushes, which she hung on the porch