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... oared, with lights awry and figures swaying, one voice calling over another.
"Yanyan, my girl!"
"Shen Yan!"
"Yanyan!"
Ahead, the view of the rice ridges was blurry as everyone called out in panic.
Song Xuan and a few delicate girls braved the cold downpour, dodging streaks of lightning bright as day, shivering uncontrollably. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com
Their throats were raw from shouting.
The sound of the pouring rain soon drowned out their cries. < ...
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