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To play the pipa has always been an outlet for me, and today is no different. It's to vent my barely concealed murderous intent.,The Duan family's gate next door was quite lively. On the battlefield, swords were merciless and many soldiers died on their horses. Not many survived to return home, and even fewer had a bright future.,Madam Duan was moved to tears as she embraced her son, whom she hadn't seen in years. She stopped him from kneeling and bowing, repeatedly saying, "It's good that you're back," like a loving mother.。