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... Zhao never bothered to verify whether this claim was true or false, but his own first memories did indeed emerge much earlier than most.
The earliest scene etched in his mind was that of an elderly man with graying hair scrutinizing him. Though the toddler couldn’t understand adult language, he could sense the icy disdain beneath that gaze.
Instinctively, he whimpered, tiny hands flailing, hoping for comfort.
Instead, the old man’s expression twisted further with disgust. ...
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