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[Liang Ping stands still, his gaze fixed on the direction of the small road, his lips pressed tightly, both fists clenched tightly.]
[A figure in the distance approaches rapidly, and soon the face becomes clear, hair thick but temples already graying, eyes bright and spirited, indeed it is Liang Ping's grandfather Fan Yuantang.]
[Liang Ping: Grandpa!]
[Liang Ping's eyes widen with excitement as he runs towards Fan Yuantang, with the backpack swinging from side to side following the movement of his body.]
[Fan Yuantang: Liang Ping!]
[Fan Yuantang slows down his steps, opening his arms, bends his knees, waiting for Liang Ping to run into them.]
[Liang Ping runs up to Fan Yuantang, wraps his arms around Fan Yuantang's neck, and Fan Yuantang in turn embraces Liang Ping, then stands up.]
[In front of the bus sign, a black sedan drives by at the road intersection, attracting the attention of both.]
