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... The people who hated me in the way of the fairy road could hold the dust three hundred laps.

I thought that after I died, I would have been scooped up to dig my body. Unexpectedly, I have been floating in the grave for a few years, and the green grass has grown by half a person. So no enemy has come to the door.

I suddenly felt a little lonely, and felt that the bad things were done when I was alive.

Thanks to this wordless monument!

I remember that this person who ga ...

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