Time flew, and in the blink of an eye, it was December. The Deaf Old Lady had been gone for a month already.
The small room belonging to the Deaf Old Lady in the Back Courtyard had been personally sealed up by Director Wang from the Sub-district Office, thoroughly turning it into state-owned property. It stood there in solitude, looking like a cold tombstone that served as a reminder of past bustling days and ultimate silence.
The covetous desires and discussions regarding this private dwelling within the courtyard had also gradually subsided after the Sub-district Office explicitly stated that everyone should wait for a unified allocation.
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