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July 23, 2021
The house in the shantytown is on the fourth floor. It is not convenient and sanitary. The only thing worthy of recognition is that the landlord’s son, a Kazakh boy, helped carry the luggage up to the fourth floor. Being poor is not terrible, as long as there is a heart to struggle, life will always move forward. There is breakfast on the first floor behind the downstairs
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