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Lin Daya went to the captain's place to file several complaints, but in the end, nothing came of it.,In the original owner's memory, there seemed to be no concept of bathing at all. His hair was all stuck together, a mess of tangled strands. Had he not washed it for years At the thought of being covered in lice, Lin Xi shuddered and wished she could just rip her entire head off.,At that time, I went to a temple called Xiangtong Temple. Everyone was buying souvenirs. At one stall, I liked this string of beads. The stall owner said that the beads had been blessed by a high monk. At the time, I even scoffed at the stall owner for bragging.。