When Lyra Du came down from the mountain, the sky was already full of rosy clouds. In the village, chickens were crowing, dogs were barking, people were laughing, and it was a lively scene.
As soon as I stepped into the house, Nora pulled me to my room.
"Mom, what are you doing? I'm sweating all over, let me go wash first." Lyra Du looked helplessly at his mother who was in a good mood.
"Wash it later. Mother doesn't mind you." Nora said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, I'll wash it later. Tell me what you want, mom."
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