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... urned to this city. This old house.
Pushing open the door of the side room, the portrait of grandpa is still on the altar. The kind smile on the photo is the same as when he was alive. He hasn’t come back for a year. A thin layer of dust has fallen on the portrait. Feeling guilty, I picked up the photo and wiped it with my clothes.
Just after graduating this year, Li Yin returned to the city of SH. After much deliberation, he decided to come back here to find a job. The old house ...
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