Far away on a lively street in Europe.

The whole street is bustling with activity, and today is the annual festival.

On the streets, everyone had a happy look on their faces.

A group of people were walking down the street, and at the front was an old man in his sixtieth birthday, dressed in aristocratic formal clothes, with gray hair and ruddy face, looking amiable.

Holding a little girl......

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