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Cheng'er's long, black eyelashes were still wet with tears, but she smiled sweetly and curtsied before retreating.,At noon, Cheng'er asked Grandma Han for leave. She wanted to go to the temple in the afternoon to burn incense for her mother. Grandma Han agreed.,From a young age, he was familiar with directions. Having once seen his father's map of the capital city's neighborhoods, he also became quite knowledgeable about it.。