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... chair as he imagines his granddaughter, Nima, buried under piles of homework. You’ll get a taste of your own medicine soon enough, Nima.
Slamm!!
The heavy front gate of Xian Yu’s house creaks open with too much force, causing the rusted hinges to groan. A man’s voice booms from the doorway.
"Long time no see, Xian Yu! How have you been?"
Mr. Xian Yu, my old friend! I’m here to see you after all these years. I’ve missed you so much, especially during your last day ...
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