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Qin Guiying, "My husband died a long time ago so I brought up my
children myself. My son died in a car accident. I have two grandchildren and
I live in an old sun-dried mud house. I
have no money. The government gave us aid once three years ago, but never
again. We cannot compare our lives to those who live in the city. I have no
choices." |
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