Shen Liu smiled, without the intention of reminiscing about the old and picking up the stubble.

She turned around and led them through the central courtyard to a small, low-key looking courtyard.

An older, cloudy-eyed rickety old woman looked at them and then at Shen Liu.

"Coming?"

"It's here, Aunt An......

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