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... he even got close to the crowd, she heard a woman’s drawn-out, intermittent wail. "My Shi Tou—Don’t leave your mother... What will I do if you leave me... My boy—Ah—"
The mournful cry, with its long, trailing notes like something from an opera, was enough to make one’s skin crawl and fill their heart with a bleak sorrow.
Everyone in the surrounding crowd who heard it was heartbroken and shed tears. Some of the more soft-hearted young wives even began sobbing softly along with her ...
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