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Ye Feng leaned against the bed and carefully looked into the window. The lights in the room were flickering, and he couldn't see the name of the deceased on the memorial tablet clearly. "Hu!" The big cloak finished reading and stood up to blow out the lights in the room. A moment later, a soft snore sounded in the room.

"What is he doing?" Ye Feng did not understand the big cloak's intentions