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Time was not just like the sand slipping through one’s fingers.
It felt more like the heavy conscience of my dear sister-in-law.
Impossible to grasp.
In a blink of an eye, it became October first.
"Rivers and mountains linger in my dreams; I haven’t been close to my homeland for many years, yet nothing can change my Chinese heart, even though I wear Western clothes..."
Early in the morning, with a gentle breeze, Xiu Xin Aoyama stood in front of ...
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