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It had just entered July, and the heat wave blowing from the desert in the south was stifling. At night, the sound of flying mosquitoes was even more disturbing. Probably because he woke up several times during the night, Lian Fang put his bamboo basket on his back early in the morning and planned to find a secluded place in the mountains to sleep for an afternoon. Lian Fang was afraid of waking up his mother, so he put his shoes in his hands. After he went out and closed the doors and windows, he quickly ran towards the road.