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... one in the courtyard.
Father Wen, who was stepping on a bamboo ladder to pin white flowers on the door’s lintel, nearly lost his balance and fell.
The father and son of the Xie Family, just back from chopping coffin wood in the mountains, stared wide-eyed.
The Song Family members who were talking earlier fell silent.
All eyes turned toward the outside.
They saw Old Song dressed in coarse cloth, pants rolled up high, dew-soaked, with yellow mud on his cloth ...
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