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Waiting for the door, rainy night, Gemini.
It's late autumn.
Deep in the courtyard, the rain hit the buttonwood, and a leaf left the branch trembling in the biting wind and rain, swept the broken window of the mill and fell into the puddle. Eden is like a bean in the mill. The heavy and big grinding disc creaked slowly. A girl in Tsing Yi hung her head and pushed the millstone back with her back, saying that she was a girl because she was only seventeen or eighteen years old and had not yet opened her face. She should be married in the end, but her abdomen is very high, and she is obviously pregnant and about to give birth. The girl looked tired, her eyes closed, and she just leaned against the putter mechanically and pushed back with her body weight. A few drops of cold rain fell into the girl's hair through the leaking roof, and the girl cringed and hugged her shoulders. Clothes are tattered, revealing half an arm, and the chill in late autumn is getting heavier and heavier. ...
"bang!" With a loud noise, the covered wooden door was suddenly pushed open, and a cold wind with ice rain spun into the mill. The girl shivered, opened her eyes and looked at the door in horror.
A tall and strong woman stood in front of the door wearing a poncho and a hat, holding a lantern in one hand and a young woman in the other. Staring at the girl in the mill with cold and fierce eyes, the girl was dazed, bit her lips tight, and faced the young woman kneeling on the ground, she barely leaned down. ...