In the peaceful and ancient Qingping Village, time flowed slowly like a soothing ballad, gently humming the ordinary stories of generations of villagers. There was a highly respected old man in the village named Grandpa Li. He was over seventy years old, and his face was covered with the marks of time. Those wrinkles seemed to engrave the vicissitudes and experiences of his life.
Grandpa Li had...
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