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... mptied, with only a memorial portrait left.
Xie Jingxian had one-fourth Western ancestry, his pupils had a golden-yellow color. In the generation of Xie Shang, only his pupils resembled Xie Jingxian to some degree.
"I knew you would come today," Xie Jingxian, past his seventieth year, with gray hair, said in front of the memorial portrait, "You come every year on this day."
Today was Xie Qingze's birthday.
Xie Shang stepped forward, poured tea, lit incense, and bo ...
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