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... t tablets of ancestors from the Miao villages were enshrined. No wonder there was a strange, lifeless atmosphere upon entering. Lin Wanrong watched as Sister An knelt on the cushion, respectfully kowtowing, while he stood beside her, looking extremely solemn.
Muttering to herself, An Biru devoutly bowed down. After a long while, she stood up, looked at him and softly said, "This is a sacred place of the Miao people, where we worship our ancestors, including my father and mother. Come and ...
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