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... Xiaoshanhe, it was already past 6 PM in the evening.
Night fell over Beijing, and the city lights began to shine.
People who had been busy the entire day were also getting off work.
Every day at this time, Xiaoshanhe was at its liveliest, filled with the hustle and bustle of life.
The migrant workers in Beijing were like ants searching for food all day.
After earning a meager salary, they returned to their little nests along familiar routes.
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