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... er, who should have been clinging to her, was instead comforting other children.
Watching Xingxing reluctantly agree, the two of them, hand in hand, walked into the kitchen while she stood alone in the courtyard, somewhat at a loss.
She wanted to help in the kitchen and found Wu Wa stoking the fire while her daughter, standing on a stool, was about to cut the cured meat hanging from the beam—so high, so dangerous.
She covered her mouth, not letting herself make a sound, f ...
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