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“Ningchu, when are you going to go back and see your grandparents?”

At breakfast, her mother, who was wrapping dumplings in her hands, lifted her gaze to her daughter's face.

“Well...” Ningchu said, a little sheepishly, ”during the New Year, I guess? I'll go pay New Year's visits then.”@@novelbin@@

“That's fine.”

“Will you go, Uncle?”