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... ianmian’s dream, she was swinging with her dad and mom.
Dad was pushing the swing, and mom was holding her, sending her flying high with every push.
The family’s swing was by the edge of a mountain cliff, and when it swung forward, you could see the clouds shifting, offering spectacular views. Sometimes it was early in the morning when the sun had just risen, very close to the clouds.
"Hahaha, dad, push a little higher!"
Mianmian said joyfully.
On hearing ...
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