a new day.
The sound of scolding penetrated the last layer of clouds and mist in the morning, making people feel refreshed.
"Stand still, come... come here, stand still."
"Don't fucking stare at the ground. Can you see the flowers? There's no need to be ashamed. There's no need to be ashamed. You've already lost your face anyway."
"Put your chest out! Look up! Look straight ahead, look me in the eyes."
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