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... living people in it? what?"

Jiang He shook his head, he held the furnace door with one hand, stuck his head in, and said, "It's been cleaned very cleanly, and there's a straw mat, as long as you add a quilt, it's a very nice place. Warm and comfortable single bed.”

"And there will never be anyone here to disturb you." Shao Lao added next to him.

Saying that, Shao Lao also leaned down to look, and found that the crematorium had indeed been transformed. Whether the crematorium ...

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