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... the thick snowfall from the previous night, which had accumulated up to his calves.
Despite his attempts to increase his pace, the young man's speed was hardly faster than a leisurely walk, leaving deep imprints with each step.
Yin Xu circled the bare jujube tree in the backyard for the tenth time, succumbing to fatigue at last.
Collapsing onto the snow, he kicked up a flurry of powder in his wake.
Noticing his halt, the Old Housekeeper and the attendant, statione ...
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