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While Xiau Xin goes to the druggist for a new toothbrush . . .
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| Xin Xiau! Xiau Xin! Where are you!? Come out to play and frolic in the Asian manner! | |
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| Xin Xiau! Is that you? Where is Xiau Xin? Why are you ashen, having lost your usual healthy yellow complexion? | |
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| O, Xan Xiu, why dost thou wear your mask not?! | |
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