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The sun slowly rose from the east, and the vast Ying Chuan began a new day. The sparrows were flying about the fields, chattering away, but most of the fields were deserted and people had nothing to eat, and the sparrows had to starve. Only those who didn't know the worries endlessly told people, "I know, I know." They also didn't know what exactly they knew.

In the forest beside the road