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With his father's keepsake finally in hand, the elderly Li Zuitang found his peace. No longer haunted by the p…

With his father's keepsake finally in hand, the elderly Li Zuitang found his peace. No longer haunted by the phantoms of war, he began to learn the quiet art of tending grapes.

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