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... ional screams from outside the window frightened Mrs. Liu so much that she wrapped herself in a blanket and huddled in a corner.
In the courtyard of Die Cui Pavilion, Xin Haiyun was tied to a post. Her hair was a mess, her face was covered in blood, and there wasn’t a single patch of intact skin on her entire body.
A wizened, frail old woman with graying hair and a hunched back held a boning and skinning knife used by butchers.
An oiled paper cloth was spread on the groun ...
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