Zhuangzhuang studied it carefully and found that except for a small piece that he folded that didn't bulge, there was no difference in the rest. It looked pretty good at first glance, but...

"Flowers do not have a prescribed shape, but because each flower is different, it has a unique beauty."

Xiaoguo looked at Zhuangzhuang's lack of understanding, so she asked again, "You played outside for a long time while building the snowman. Did you notice anything different about the snow?"

"Snow?" Zhuang Zhuang twists

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