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... camp, the sky finally decided to remember it still existed.
After years of drought, the rain didn’t drizzle politely or knock first. It arrived like an offended creditor—loud, relentless, and determined to soak everyone involved.
Gao Jie hadn’t expected it. Neither had anyone else.
His camp, built for dust and wind, folded instantly before water. Canvas sagged. Fires died. Boots turned into portable ponds. From the highest officer to the lowest foot soldier, everyone was ...
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