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... ite as cotton, swirled in the air, standing out against the black roof tiles.
The courtyard gate stood wide open, and the sound of footsteps crunching on the snow rose and fell, with congratulatory voices following in an endless stream.
Figure after figure walked in from outside the courtyard, each presenting gifts for the one-year-old celebration.
All were familiar faces from the wood carving shop; Li Che and Zhang Ya, dressed in splendid attire, stood at the entrance to ...
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