The wind was blowing gently, Li Shubai looked at the broken flowers all over the mountain, stepped on the breeze, held a wildflower stem in his mouth, and walked on the hillside.

Not far away, there were several families working in the fields, and it was almost noon, and the women and children who had come to deliver food were busy, as if they were stepping on the beat of a drum, carrying their burdens.

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