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"Just an old man, and you’re still so gentle with him; you’re really giving him face."
They left the manor at noon, and by the time they returned, it was nearing evening.
Li Xian held a torch, leading the way. The nursing home staff heard rumors of ghosts and felt a hidden dread.
The weather was freezing, and the Yin Qi was already thick.
Out of boredom, they sought conversation for relief.
"Bullying the weak is not my nature," Li Xian said. " ...
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