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When this question ran through his mind, Ma Dong couldn't muster up any energy. He felt that his previous happiness was extremely lamentable and laughable.

He raised his head to look at the willow tree by the wall. The willow branches hung limply in the wind, swaying gently without any signs of life. He looked up at the flagpole in the courtyard. The flag had faded quite a bit