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... e distance, a lone rooster cried. The first villagers were already working out in the fields. Since the hill was on the opposite side of their home, they had to pass through the village to arrive there.

"Uncle Sally, how are you? How is your Son?" Yin called out to a tall man with flaxen Hair, a crooked nose, and deep, warm brown eyes.

"Little Yin, Tang San, searching for mountain vegetables again?" he asked back and approached them while carrying a basket full of fresh grass for ...

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