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... Jing made their way to the county town together.
It was already November, and the air was so cold that every breath they exhaled looked like a puff of smoke.
Chen De’an’s steps grew heavier and heavier as he walked.
He was returning to his private school today. After nearly half a month of rest at home, setting out on the return journey filled him with a certain apprehension.
Another reason was the load he was carrying. He was bringing back some books, some cotton ...
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