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When we arrived at the river, it was already filled with people, even the police had already set out. We squeezed our way through the crowd and saw that the one who drowned was a young man, about my age. Three middle-aged men, probably the young man's family members, were probably crying loudly on the ground.

"That kind-hearted person, come up and help. My son died so miserably

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