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Unfortunately, we never know the outcome. The results of our guesses are related to past experience, and sometimes, past experience cannot solve future problems. Ding Hongjun was walking on the street in early winter. His temples were gray and his hair was messy. No one would pay attention to him. The sun still shines, the city is still the same city, and most of the buildings are still the same. The faces of the people on the street are unfamiliar, and they are all going about their own lives. In the season of life, Ding Hongjun felt that he had been beaten by frost, his skin gradually lost moisture, and his life was withering quietly, but he was not dead after all. Ding Hongjun would never have thought that he had been dead for more than four years.
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