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... lains in the sky.
She was still wearing the blood-red wedding dress, lying quietly in the coffin made of heavy gold, her pale complexion was tinged with gray-blue, and her lips were painted with rouge lipstick, which looked extremely discordant.
Her coffin was parked in her yard, white flags were fluttering in the wind, and paper money was scattered on the ground, but no one was standing beside her coffin.
The courtyard door was tightly closed, and there was a lonely cold wi ...
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