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... a high building, but now, large raindrops had begun to fall.
"Ah, it’s raining," Zhao Douan raised his head, listening to the dense drumming sound overhead, withdrawing his fingers as if jolted from drunkenness by the thunder.
He stood up, glanced at the sobering soup, and ultimately did not dare to drink it, saying,
"I must return home, otherwise, the women at home will worry."
Having said this, he saw that the old man before him was staring absent-mindedly at t ...
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