When we came out of Wang Baoping's house, the sun had already risen above the clouds.

We walked out for a while before I looked back.

White lanterns had been hung in front of Wang Baoping's house, and the two lanterns swayed left and right with the early morning wind.

I turned my head to look at Uncle Friday.

"Fifth uncle, there shouldn't be anything going on, right?"

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