The Faded Masquerade

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Chapter One Hua Hu was thirty years old and his hands were cracked to the bone, a fact the village elders noted with the same indifference they showed to the frost that killed the late beans. He stood at the crumbling stone gate of the ancestral estate, the air thick with the wet, rotting smell of the marshland that had swallowed the lower terraces. The fog was not weather; it was a presence, a...

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