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He trembled like chaff being sifted, his whole body shaking.,I reached out to pull the covers, but my hand wouldn't lift. What was wrong with me I strained to open my eyes, but all I saw was darkness. I couldn't see a thing.,This flood took the lives of several people in the village, but death is not always the same. Lin Daya's parents sacrificed themselves to protect the village's property.。