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... room, a beam hitting my eyes, terribly uncomfortable, finally waking me from my hangover.
My head throbbed painfully as I struggled to get up and draw the curtains.
It had been rainy for several days; today the sunshine was rare and splendid. Standing before the window, I took a deep breath, my gaze pausing briefly on the garden in the backyard.
My wife, Wen Shiyi, held a pair of scissors, pruning the flower branches, sunlight dappled on her face, making her skin appear p ...
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