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If anyone else had been there, they would have kicked the corpse off without hesitation. But Chen Luo wouldn't. His Uncle San wouldn't either.,When the rain had stopped, Lao San came over again to look at Chen Luo's hand. After making sure there was nothing wrong, he untied and put away the red rope.,Chen Luo was boiling medicine in a broken pottery pot inside the stable, the pungent smell wafting throughout the yard.。