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nd 80s, cast the figures in a haze. On this ghostly path, seemingly leading into the past, stood a woman, one who seemed to have stepped out of a painting.Her face, as white as jade, with a hint of al...tear a piece of flesh from her hand."You crazy girl!"Lin's mother angrily cursed, using both hands. One hand grabbed Lin Meng's hair and the other tried to pull at Lin Meng's chin.Lin Zi was crying ou...