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... n, Shen's Mother sat under the eaves, weaving on an old, creaky loom.
Shen's Mother was getting on in years and could only weave four feet of cloth each day. She saved every penny she earned from selling the cloth.
She had already made up her mind: if Shen Wei were to die in the Prince's Mansion, she would go and kowtow to the Princess Consort, begging to retrieve Shen Wei's body. With the money she had saved, she would buy a decent burial plot to lay Shen Wei to rest.
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