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What kind of homeland was that, filled with gunpowder smoke, withered cities and empty alleys, and no corpses left? Liang Yin buried a jar of plum blossom wine deep under the tree. It was the only pure land that had not been washed away by blood. After so many years, she didn't know who else she could take back to see the jar of plum blossom wine, and then stand on the city wall to enjoy the unprecedented snow scene.