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... y the thatch from the roof.
Rustle, rustle...
Rainwater dripped through the ruined roof, splashing onto the face of the middle-aged man lying in bed.
The middle-aged man slowly shed two lines of clear tears:
"Where the hell did they go?"
Chen Ye wiped away his tears, his palm stinging painfully with a cut.
These hands were covered in calluses, with dark brown dirt embedded in the nails,
evidently the hands of someone who had toiled in the f ...
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