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... tle breeze blew softly.
Lanxi, nestled among layers of green hills, hid a lake of emerald water reflecting the surrounding forests.
A flat-bottomed boat aimlessly roved the water’s surface.
At the boat’s bow, a delicate figure squatted beside a firmly anchored fishing rod, extending a slender, pale hand, cautiously pressing down on the bamboo fishing rod with two fingers.
Once, then again.
The rod, awaiting a fateful fish, bent like a willow on the lakesho ...
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