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Yu Jihui: “A Stinking Old Ninth – A Tale of the Coal Capital” (updated on July 2020)


               to go down on my knees for you?” He began to kneel


               down.



                       “Kneel down!  Kneel down!” his  subordinates


               began to hoot.



                       “No, no, you don’t have to kneel down for me.


               You’ll embarrass  me. But I  can’t  promise you



               anything today. I’ll give you a definitive answer later.


               I need some time to consider it. Anyway, I’ll surely



               give you a definitive answer before you go to the city



               in the south,” Xi Si said, blushing.


                       The regimental commander smiled and said,


               “OK, I’ll be waiting for your answer.”



                       He seemed confident and arrogant, as if he were



               showing to his comrades-in-arms that Xi Si was too


               shy to promise him marriage.



                       The officers cheered again.


                       At that point, a tall officer said to Xi Si, “Today



               is our regimental commander’s red-letter day. You





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