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... ther, the father who should have been lying in the ice coffin of the funeral parlor.
The person in front of him had a dark complexion, stiff limbs, and was wearing a black shroud.
Meng Yongshou couldn't figure it out, his father had just passed away, how could it suddenly become weird? And also returned home.
It was a lie to say that he was not afraid. Everything in front of him made his limbs feel cold, as if he had fallen into a dream, which seemed so unreal.
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