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... ear’s Day, the Jiangnan sky seemed to be tightly covered by a heavy lead-gray curtain, the oppressive hue weighing down on people’s hearts as if it could fall at any moment.
The bitter cold wind was like countless sharp knives, rampaging across every inch of land at Taihu Lake Turtle Head, mercilessly cutting across people’s cheeks, bringing a painful sting like a blade.
Despite the lingering festivity of the New Year still pervading the air, the overcast weather was like a veil ...
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