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... im was somewhat familiar. But that couldn’t be; little Aning was such a fair-skinned child. When they were young, the neighbors would always joke that little Aning was born into the wrong body; such a delicate, fair child should have been a girl.
The young man in front had dark skin, a pea-sized mole at the corner of his mouth, and flamboyant yellow hair, looking every bit like a delinquent, a world apart from the little Aning in memory.
The young man lowered his eyes and smiled, ...
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