
Jin Jian
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It was summer, but the night here was like late autumn, desolate and desolate. On the canal, a large number of white paper money piled up on each other. The river was as quiet and eerie as a mountain road that had just fallen snow. On the road next to the river, a carriage passed by. The carriage was piled with white paper and flowers. The drowned people were still jolting in the carriage. As the horses moved forward, they collided with each other and made sounds.
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