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After the rain stopped, a few strong men from the village were organized to dig up the body. The person had already passed away, and Lin Daya's father still held the rope of the ox tightly in his hand.,The elderly women of the Lin family indeed dared not come openly, which resulted in Lin Daya being able to only live on eight yuan each month, as she could no longer work because she had to stay home.,Another bolt of lightning split the sky. By its light, I seemed to see something on my wrist. I touched it. It was the souvenir I bought when I went to Mount Wutai!。