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In fact, he was currently hanging from the ceiling beams, not much better off than Jesus nailed to the cross.,A crowd had already surged forward, surrounding him and shaking his slender arms with force.,Lin Hao stood before a solid stone arch bridge, facing the intoxicating spring breeze. He looked at the farmers working diligently on both sides of the river and the women picking mulberry leaves, but his eyes were filled with melancholy.。