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... n orange glow that painted the entire landscape a uniform shade of crimson.
By the creek, the women sang folk songs as they washed their clothes. They labored in the fields during the day and only found time to wash their clothes by the creek in the mornings and evenings.
"Alan!" After finishing her laundry, Ah Fang looked towards her best friend, Alan. There were no secrets between them.
Alan didn’t hear Ah Fang calling her, her gaze fixed on the babbling creek, lost in ...
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