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... ’s eaves, turning into beads that rolled down the tiles and struck the bluestone pavement, emitting a crisp and melodious sound.
Xiao Man carefully stacked the dry wood he had just gathered and kindled a bonfire. The flames leaped, illuminating his focused face, a glint of relief in his eyes.
"The rain came so suddenly; it was clear just a moment ago, but then dark clouds gathered and it poured forth, almost turning us into drenched chickens."
The brothers huddled close t ...
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