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... Dong stayed in the courtyard with the five women, playing mahjong with them and cooking for them.
Beautiful times, like fine sand, you try to scoop it up in your palm and grasp it in your hands. However, they unknowingly slip away from your fingertips.
In the blink of an eye, it was dusk.
The sunset was as red as blood, sprinkling a warm yet melancholic golden hue over the small courtyard they occupied, as the space was about to be shrouded in the shadow of departure. ...
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