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"Young man?" I frowned. "Do you know him?"

Liu Yuanyuan shook her head and said she didn't know him.

I asked again, "If he is not related to you, why did he come to your grave?"

Liu Yuanyuan said: "Every time he came, he would throw a stake into my grave and leave."

"A wooden stake?" Zhang Fei and I were shocked and looked at each other. We felt that the problem might be because of this