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Striving for Science C117 extra

Uncle Zhang last saw Shen Chang'an when he was one hundred and nine years old. He was lying in bed, the room crowded with his disciples and grandchildren.
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Striving for Science C116 extra

"It's so hard to book plane tickets near the Spring Festival." Shen Chang'an opened the ticket booking platform, lying on the sofa and muttering softly, "Even the most expensive first-class cabin is sold out."
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