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He Tiantian arrived at the western side of the back hill and happened to run into Qi Daniu, who was preparing to go up the hill. Daniu, Aunt Liu's eldest daughter, was fourteen this year. She was about one meter fifty-five tall, with a face similar to Aunt Liu's—a round face, eyes neither big nor small, a pretty and endearing young girl.
Because He Tiantian worked with Aunt Liu, she was quite familiar with Aunt Liu's family.
"Sister Tiantian, why are you running so fast?" Qi Daniu asked. She had heard from her mother that Sister Tiantian was lucky. She was alone today and thought that if she accompanied Sister Tiantian, she might find more dried goods.
He Tiantian had originally planned to go alone, but that would have been too deliberate.
Since she had bumped into Qi Daniu by chance, it seemed like fate.