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During the Qingming Festival, a strange man came to my mother's grave and said he wanted to get married to me. He said: "Did your mother tell you not to marry too far away?" He said: "The land where your mother was buried belonged to my family back then." He said: "For the past twelve years, I have been standing here, waiting for you." I threw the lighter at him - the lighter went through his body.
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