By nightfall, a new waist-thick wooden post stood in Li Guanqi's backyard.
Li Guanqi smiled as he gazed at his brand-new wooden pile. Then, he took his stance and began his punching practice with the stone box still on his back.
As he went through the motions, the constant thudding sound of his punches attracted a little girl who was playing nearby. She lay on her stomach on the rooftop, watching Li Guanqi crazedly hit the wooden pile.
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