author:bite fire
state:in the series
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In this chilly spring, the wind on the river is as sharp as a knife. The mountains disappear in ten thousand hues, like withered graves.,The frail and delicate female corpse looked unexpectedly heavy. Chen Pi failed to lift it for the first time, tumbling backward and nearly landing headfirst into the coffin.,“For heaven's sake, don't let this stray cat jump into the coffin and touch the corpse!”。