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Five-year-old "little dumpling" Azhu has a gift—she can "see qi": how many days crops will live, whether porridge on the stove is poisoned, she knows at a glance. This year, a severe drought hits the Central Plains. The village chief laments, "Heaven is going to take us," but Azhu tugs her mother’s sleeve and shouts: "The spring behind the mountain isn’t dry! Landlord Zhang’s granary is full of moldy rice!" Her mother dismisses it as childish nonsense—until Azhu points to the cracked soil and digs up clear spring water; until she blocks Zhang’s grain cart, sobbing, "Moldy rice will kill people!" When villagers hold the spring water and weep, Azhu curls up in her mother’s arms, nibbling a roasted sweet potato: "Mom, I just want everyone to stay alive."
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