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The room was adorned with colorful paper cranes and stars hanging everywhere; it was beautiful.
The walls of the room were entirely covered with pictures of her together with the children and elderly here.
Among them was a photo of her smiling brightly among the children that had been enlarged and placed on the table.
The table was also piled with paper cranes and stars, and there were many notes stuck around.
She walked closer, and the notes were filled with the children's blessings and longing for her...
Mai Xiaomai couldn't hold back her tears any longer. They streamed down as she looked at them emotionally and said, "Thank you, thank you, it must be your prayers and blessings that allowed me to come back alive."
"Sister, don't cry."
The children gathered around, snuggling up to her and comforting her not to cry, yet one by one, they burst into tears, their crying resounding throughout the room.
