Lan'er, Your Husband is Waiting at Your Front Door

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    This early summer, the ground was as hot as a skillet on a stove, the air stagnant without a whisper of wind, and not a single leaf stired. Everyone in Gaoshan, rich or poor, sweated profusely. The wealthy might find some relief with their money ...

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Lan'er, Your Husband is Waiting at Your Front Door
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