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... as the sun rose, the thoughts I’d been evading in the night came flooding back.
Lin Nianhe had dreamed all night of being both the real and the fake Lin Nianhe, as well as the mistress in an affair, leaving her exhausted in both body and soul.
She lingered in bed with her blanket for a while before getting up, having a bowl of porridge, and then taking out a sheet of waxed paper, wrapping up three jin of pork jerky.
Stuffing one hundred and eighty yuan into an envelope, ...
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