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... eedlings, the water underneath feels cold_1
The early morning in early April still carried a hint of chill.
Early in the morning, Old Li led his ox to the edge of the paddy field.
The ox wandered off to graze on its own in the abandoned field nearby, while he deftly rolled up his pant legs.
His rough feet, marked with black scars, stepped into the soft, squishy mud; despite feeling strong this year, Old Li couldn’t help but shiver—
“Aiyo, this is really co ...
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