In Wanglou Village, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and night had enshrouded the entire village.
Rural life has always been simple and regular. When there was nothing left to do at night, people would extinguish their lamps early and climb into bed to drift into sweet dreams.
Yet amidst this pitch-black darkness, a single faint glow of light appeared particularly striking—it was the light shining from the home of Widow Liu.
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