Qiao An rubbed her stomach; the feeling of indigestion was growing steadily worse.
Seeing Qiao An’s poor complexion, Xiao Wu assumed she was hungover. "It’s alright, let’s just pick slowly."
The two of them walked deeper into the field. Qiao An chose a spot, squatted down, and began picking strawberries. She had loved picking strawberries as a child; back then, the whole family would head out, with her in charge of eating and her parents in charge of the picking. But ever since the family tragedy, she had stopped participating in such outings. As she picked, she couldn't help but let memories of her childhood drift back.
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