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... out." I saw my mom’s forehead bruised from kowtowing; I rushed to embrace her.
My mom, with great strength, pushed me away hard, "Get back, don’t get in the way, child."
"Mom..." I stumbled and fell to the ground, grimacing with pain.
My mom, as if possessed, continued to kowtow ceaselessly.
She seriously kowtowed until her head was injured, and blood flowed from the wound.
Blood stained the concrete floor; if this continued, something terrible would happ ...
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