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It seemed to be the last heavy rain of the year, as if it were determined to drop all the long-accumulated moisture in one go.
Su He’s Flying Boat drifted through the rain and hadn’t broken through the clouds to rise above them. The Toad sat angrily in front of the rudder, betraying friendship at the sight of color. The Turtle Kid was not a good person; it had been a day and a night, yet it hadn’t called the Flying Boat back.
Was he really that impressive?
The F ...
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