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... at the tombstone before him, his eyes brimming with sorrow.
He stood still for a long while before squatting down. He took out a notebook tucked with an ink pen from his chest. As he crossed off names on it one by one, he murmured sadly,
"Silly little sister, you've always been hot-tempered since you were little.
"As a child, when you broke your leg playing, you clenched your teeth and refused to cry in front of others.
"When I got your call and heard you crying, ...
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