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... urtain of Night kept lowering, and the choppy sea seemed to be rising. Like a piece of wood floating in the deep sea, the small island could be torn apart at any time in the torrent.
The cold currents of the Arctic Ocean flew into the Pacific Ocean with the wind. It was early summer on the island, but it was still cold.
Coldness made people sensible.
Qin Weibai especially liked that cold atmosphere.
It was late at night.
As the tides rose and fel ...
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