93 Ji Ai Guo 6yr

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Small Town

Snowflakes descended gracefully from the sky onto the town. Every now and then, a snowflake would fall onto a person, causing some pain whenever it touched a face. The strong winds had been bellowing the entire night as dark clouds gathered and rolled overhead. People on the streets were all covered up well, their hands still freezing and their noses were red.

The new year was fast approaching. Pei Zi Yun sat inside an inn as he gazed out into the white patch of snow. Far in the background were several mountains, which looked connected to one another. Pei Zi Yun could hear wailing sounds in the distance.

“Innkeeper, what’s the matter?” The innkeeper had been pasting auspicious chinese characters all around his inn. There were very few guests in the inn today, and the innkeeper had announced happily that there were only eight guests today.

When he heard Pei Zi Yun’s question, he sighed, "The cries are coming from a mother and daughter. They were travelling when the man in their family died. Now, they have no money to return home and are thus crying.”

“Both mother and daughter are willing to sell their bodies in order to afford a coffin to bur