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All of a sudden, a Buddhist chant woke Three Wood. San Mu's heart ached, and tears streamed down his face. He hated himself for not being able to do it, and he also hated himself for not being able to. His hatred was so great that he couldn't breathe. Excited, he couldn't help but let out a long whistle. "Ah!"

The wail was filled with sorrow and desolation