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... ce of beef, chopped up a juicy white radish to go with it, and put it all in a clay pot to simmer over a small charcoal stove.
By the time she finished, Mother Yang and Qingmu had returned.
Qingmu carried a load of quilts so large it looked like a small mountain on his shoulder pole. Despite his height, he was buried under the load, with only his head visible.
Juhua’s eyes crinkled in delight as she looked at the tall stack of quilts. She felt a warmth spread through her, ...
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