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Lin Xiahua could feel the fierce wind coming from the shovel, and the moment Lin Doukou raised his hand, a strand of hair on her forehead was lifted. If she were to swing the shovel, would he beat her to death?

Lin Xiahua was so scared that he closed his eyes.

He hugged his father's casket even more tightly with both hands.

Lin Doukou also made up her mind

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