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... lowing three days, Chen Cheng’s life was monotonous yet comfortable.
There were no social engagements, nor were there the noise and turmoil of the city.
Money seemed useless here; all he had was Mei Xiang by his side.
Warm morning light spilled over the rice paddies, with a breeze stirring up waves of wheat.
Chen Cheng and Mei Xiang were standing there, making the final touches to the newly erected scarecrow.
Chen Cheng placed a straw hat on the scarecrow’ ...
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