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... rt back home. Now that the money was in hand, there was no need to rush on the return trip.
At around three or four in the afternoon, the sun was scorching hot. On the long and desolate dirt road, a petite girl was grasping the handlebars with both hands, step by step pulling the heavy cart forward...
Along the way, a bicycle passed by, ridden by a young man with a large green shoulder bag. He stared at this stranger’s leisurely back, and suddenly a surge of melancholy and pride ...
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