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A touch of red gauze flashed before his eyes and passed by, no! It wasn't red gauze, it was clearly some red silk threads that were quickly pulled away from Kang Zheng's eyes. Kang Zheng is in his fifties and looks a little older than his actual age. He is a widower. That year he and his wife went to the market, and his wife took a boat to help. Who knows what happened, but she fell into the water and was swept away by the rapids, and died. People say he is a womanizer, but he has no intention of marrying again. It would be useless if he did, because no one would marry him. That was eighteen years ago. Eighteen years have passed, and he doesn't feel anything. He thinks it's good to live alone, but he is afraid that he will kill another woman. Kang Zheng put down the hoe in his hand, wiped his eyes a few times and looked, nothing? The situation suddenly seemed like a dream. Ghost. He thought.

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