Back to the 1970s: F
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Ning Ran gently patted her grandson's little belly, stroking the wisteria on his head. Her eyes were filled with sadness as she reminisced: "My mother was also around this age when my father pushed her to the ground, breaking her lumbar vertebrae. She couldn't get out of bed and eventually died there.",Ning Ran sighed: "I'll go in and lie down with my grandson for a while.",Ning Ran's ears once again heard a roar of anger, and she subconsciously nodded.。