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Xie Shuning leaned listlessly against the window, closing her eyes against the cold wind of early spring.,The four-year-old child, with a face full of tears, finally managed to hold them back and declared in a loud voice, "Okay, good girl, Zhi'er. Mommy will also be a good girl and take her medicine. Once I'm better, we'll fly kites together!",The weather was fine, with a gentle spring breeze.。