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Categories: words and feelings
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After her boyfriend's death, Ning Xi began to look out for people who resembled him. The voice, the bones, the skin. The person sitting in the box had a nice profile on the side of his face, a string of expensive jade beads hanging from his hand, and a face that looked like the man who had died. He raised his eyes to look at her in the midst of the noise, his gaze cold as a curved knife, scraping her from head to toe. She took half an effort to get closer to him and gladly obliged him with mockery. Having slept...