April 3, 2015. Partly cloudy.
Fragrance drifted through the one-story brick houses by the river dam at 6:30 in the morning. Chuchu stood in front of the gas stove, wearing a floral apron.
Hot oil crackled. Deftly, she shifted to the side to dodge a splatter of grease, using the movement to glance at Jiang Ning, who sat at the dining table sipping tea.
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