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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.,Lin Daya was also a martyr's widow, receiving eight yuan in monthly pension.。