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... , yet it was crisp and clear. Sunlight filtered through the branches, casting dappled golden spots on the ground, strikingly beautiful.
Two sparrows chirped incessantly on a branch, adding a touch of liveliness. At the entrance of Widow Shen's convenience store, a bald man sat, puffing hard on a cigarette, grumbling, "What's with this Widow Shen? Not opening the door this early? I'm waiting to get back and cook!"
Chen Tianming was frustrated. He'd thought Widow Shen was a diligen ...
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