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The gates are closed, and there is the faint sound of family members practicing, which frightens the desperate refugees around. It has been half a year since the streets and alleys of Kaijing have not heard the sound of hawking, and the whole city is full of decay.
"The country is about to end, and it is the destiny."
A short, fat man with a beard and a wide hat stood with his hands behind his back and sighed at the bleak scene: "It's a pity for four hundred years."
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