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... d: "Uncle, we are going back to the village, are you going?"

I also picked it up from the bed: "Of course I have to go, the village has encountered such a big thing, how can I not?"

"Go can, but you have to promise us a condition."

"Tell me!"

"No matter what crisis the village encounters, you can't take it. I promise you that the villagers won't have anything to do. If you promise us, we will bring you."

It is also very clear that it is more than a day from the ...

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