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... were walking along the road between Stone Town and Lian Family Village.
It was a stretch where there was neither village in front nor store behind.
The wind seemed to be getting stronger, with the howling north wind sounding especially mournful.
Gu Qiaoqiao tightened her scarf and quickened her pace.
The weather was ghastly, far too cold.
She longed to be home, sitting on the warm heated brick bed, eating the sour cabbage-filled dumplings her mother had ma ...
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