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... ing hall, there were only two burly girls burning paper money.
One of them yawned, picked up the white silk at hand, stood up, and said, "Get up!"
The other casually threw a wad of paper money into the brazier, and then stood up.
The night wind blew, and the paper bundles were blown loudly. The snow-white mourning hall seemed empty and inexplicably permeating.
The two girls didn't even lift their eyelids, and walked to the unsealed coffin in the middle.
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