Tina felt the tug of magic, and she knew that she was headed back to Narnia. She didn't know how she knew, she just...knew. She leaped up from her 床, 床上 and grabbed a nice thick coat, and slipped into shoes and socks. "Tina, sweetie, what are 你 doing?"
"Don't ask grandpa, just 包, 换行 your 涂层, 外套 tightly around yourself and keep reading." But her grandpa just sat there. He knew what Tina was doing. He , himself had been to Narnia 5 times as a child. When he had visited there for the 5th time, he was 13. Aslan had told him he was too old. He understood, and he had discovered Aslan's name in our world....
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