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... not loud, but with a fast rhythm. A few seconds later, it was drowned out by the onset of rain.
A bright light illuminated everything, and after a moment of disorientation, Bai Liang found himself in a new, unfamiliar place. He was standing under the eaves of a house.
The sound of rain, hurried footsteps, breathing mingled with the scent of freshness and the smell of mud all surrounded him. It was a British-style street; the sky was grey, and heavy rain was falling.
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