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Outside Beijing's southern suburbs, at an unnamed cemetery, Lin knelt before a nameless tombstone. With an emotionless expression, he set the yellow paper in his hand alight and placed it in the brazier.,Suddenly, the sound of a branch snapping echoed through this nameless cemetery.,The old man sighed, but as he spoke, he seemed a bit unsteady on his feet.。

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