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Outside, it was a chaotic scene with turmoil and unfamiliar dynasties. At night, some wandering swordsmen would come and go, always at risk of losing their heads. To survive and have a full meal, he sought refuge with his uncle in the city, living a life envied by villagers. He started digging graves to bury corpses from that time on, continuing for three years.,The murky water grew thicker and thicker, and the mud around it began to flow inwards.,“Dahlia, come here, come here, I'm adding an extra dish for you today.”。