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Most of the time, digging was just a way to vent frustration over failure, not a fallback plan.
With a bucket of cold water ready, a shoulder pole carrying a small wooden box, a wooden cup, and a pickaxe, Chen Zhou called to Lai Fu resting at the hole's entrance and headed towards the sunny slope.
In the early morning, the sunlit side of the mountain was already basking in sunlight, growing warmer.
The shadowy area was still shrouded in shade, and as he stepped ...
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