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In the dilapidated woodshed, Shen Qing huddled in a damp corner, her disheveled hair obscuring her bruised and swollen cheeks. The coarse linen garment she wore was tattered and stained, with patches of blood seeping through, emanating a foul odor.
Surrounding her was the stench of decay and mildew, creating an oppressive atmosphere. Dim light filtered through the narrow window, casting shadows on her lonely figure, as if even the light itself lamented her tragic fate.
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