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... the face of the moon. The wind, rising at some unknown time, began drifting raindrops across the sky, bringing an autumn rain suddenly upon Hanghu.
Raindrops, carried by the wind, fell upon the bamboo forest at the West Lake Club, producing a ’rustling’ sound.
Perhaps the West Lake Club was just too quiet, allowing that sound to be heard so clearly by the Qinghong members in charge of security that they caught every detail.
Gradually, the rain intensified, drenching the ...
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