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The bridge on the water swayed, but the tent was quite stable.
Chen Cheng and Cao Yue were sitting inside the tent, each holding a small rod less than a meter long, fishing through a small hole in the floor, for fish in the lake beneath their feet.
It was still quite cold outside, but the heating inside was ample, so both wore only thin sweaters, sipping tea, watching the slight movements of the rod tip, and chatting leisurely.
"Xiao Chen, you really made Mr. Zh ...
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