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The child, An An, was quiet and didn't speak. But her big eyes clearly showed her joy, and she became even more focused on building her block house.,The baby hugged Lin Wan's neck, rubbing her face against Lin Wan's with a thin, yellowish face. Her unusually large eyes curved slightly.,Two days ago, I received a phone call to notify me of an interview at a company in the suburbs. Lin Wan is dizzy because she has submitted countless resumes and can't remember if she applied to that company.。