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... e wooden bucket he and Zhou Yi had brought was already full of fish of various sizes, including a turtle.
Throughout the afternoon, Liu Ming'an repeated the motions of casting and reeling, gradually discovering the joy of fishing.
When he came to his senses, the sky had already darkened. Liu Ming'an looked up and realized it was already dusk.
"Brother Zhou, I need to head home. Are you going to keep fishing?" Liu Ming'an asked Zhou Yi as he put away his fishing rod.
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