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... into the distance.
His gaze became incredibly profound.
In a trance, he seemed to see the shadow of himself as a child.
As a child,
born into a family of peasants at the bottom tier, childhood memories were dominated by hunger, the theme of an eternally empty house, with nothing but a thin layer of food in the jar. Every time his father and mother cooked, they meticulously picked out a small handful of beans, and boiled them with bark and wild vegetables collected ...
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