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Wutong Village, deserted graves.
In the deep end of the deserted grave, there was a man sneaking around, holding an iron shovel and constantly digging into the ground.
It was Chen Sheng.
It was his first time doing a guilty deed… No, it was his third time. Every time he dug a bit of soil, he would glance around, afraid of being caught. “You really have a way, Shen Ziming.”
“You didn’t hide it under the bed or the floor, and so many places you didn’t hide ...
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