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Look at the wind in his eyes.
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Once they parted ways at Tanzhe Temple that day, Ni Nan waited half a month before receiving a call from Zhou Qingshan. "Miss Ni, I can never remember that I ever took a picture of you." Mr. Zhou, who came from a family of bells and whistles, was not close to the world, and only loved to play with his heather all day long. Ni Nan wanted to be the qinan in his hands. "I heard that the magnolias in Beijing University are in bloom, why don't I take a picture for Ms. Ni today?" Later, Ni Nan became a...