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While Lin Daya was out feeding the pigs, we snuck into her house and rummaged through her belongings. We didn't stay long each time, just popping in and out, but we did it so often!,How lazy is this To the point where they can go a month without washing their face, because their complexion is already so dark that it wouldn't make a difference anyway. I flipped through the original owner's memories, trying to recall... When was the last time they actually washed their face,I was working when suddenly there was a loud bang, followed by excruciating pain. Then I fell into darkness. When I opened my eyes again, I had become Lin Daya.。