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Categories: fantasy (fiction)
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"My name is Hu Sha, and I am fifteen years old. I am ...... a native of ...... Jiaxing." The woman froze slightly, "Jiaxing? What kind of place is that?" Hu Sha mumbled, "A very ...... far away place." She is just a small grain of sand in the lake, a dust in the wind, seems to blow gently can fly away, no one can see. But she also has her stubbornness, that no one can shake, no one can. Hu sand, people...