
Becoming a Farm Girl
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state:serializing
author: The flowering period
The sea breeze was still tirelessly blowing, the waves crashing against the rocks, falling white foam shards, startling seagulls flying everywhere, their cries echoing all around.,Suddenly, she felt as if a bubble had burst in her mind. She instinctively plunged her mind into the space and then laughed even brighter!,"I'm not sure if people are allowed inside, though."。