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... held a bowl of corn and yam paste his mother had left for him that morning, eating it one spoonful at a time.
From outside the window came the constant sounds of children playing in the alley, seemingly skipping stones. Faintly, on the wind from even farther away, he could hear someone playing a two-stringed fiddle, its melody mournful and desolate.
BANG.
Suddenly, the wooden door to the inner room was thrown open, and his father, Lin Shunhe, stormed in with a face full ...
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