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Wen Qian had erected a few straw awnings she made herself over the well and stove, which she could lift when needed.
The ground quickly turned white, and the distant mountains gradually took on a coat of white as well.
Wen Qian turned and lifted the awning to go back inside, closing the door behind her. The room was filled with the aroma of sweet potatoes.
She made sweet potato strips by cutting steamed sweet potatoes into strips and baking them in a small ...
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