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... the dilapidated city in a coat of silver, the cold biting to the bone.
The gray overcast sky, the cold wind sharp as a knife, slicing to the bone.
Li Che tightened his thin cotton coat around him, holding in his hand a carp frozen stiff, which had cost him a great deal of money to procure during the winter.
It was to nourish his pregnant wife.
Touching his bristly beard, he breathed out a white mist into his palm, Li Che braved the cold wind, trampling on the sno ...
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