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... erwise, this White Water Dam might continue to slumber, until one day it is completely engulfed by the flood of Lin River, disappearing into the river of history.
"Jiang Chuan, help me get the paper and pen, and drive the car closer."
"Okay."
After Jiang Chuan brought the items, Cheng Ye sat in the back seat of the pickup truck, using his knee as a table, and began to sketch.
This was not a typical blueprint, but an engineering drawing deconstructed from his mind. ...
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