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... not need to cry and comb her hair. However, Old Madam Xie insisted on combing her granddaughter’s hair.

Old Madam Xie picked up a small strand of hair from the side of her ear and tied a red tassel rope that she had personally knitted to this strand of hair. “This is done when a girl gets married so that you won’t forget.”

When a woman was about to get married, her relatives would tie a handkerchief or tassels before she got married so that she would not forget their teachings. < ...

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