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... r with difficulty, Chi Xiaochi, already exhausted, struggled with what little strength he had left and ran towards the place he had come from.
Many years later, he still remembers the stretch of road he ran.
The summer tarmac smells like coal tar, which is made even more unbearable by the heat of the air, mixed with the taste of blood from the sand in your throat.
This scent enveloped Chi Xiaochi at the age of 14 in July.
Later, whenever he thought of this day, th ...
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