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On the rug, a little boy about two and a half years old sat quietly, building a block house. After placing a few blocks, he would glance at Lin Wan.,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.,Lin Wan was holding the child and worried about how to leave. She happened to see a taxi parked not far from the shop, and a young man got out of the car and hurried out. He quickly walked to the taxi, opened the back door, and sat in.。