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... icked up a fishing rod, walked out of the cabin, and moved to the side of the boat. Grasping the rod, he put a bit of force into it and cast the fishline with bait into the river.
A small ripple formed on the water’s surface, and soon enough, the fishhook along with two fingers slowly sank.
A cool breeze blew over the river, sending a chill over Yan Junze. He pulled his collar tighter, unsure how long this fishing attempt might take.
He had noticed earlier that the finger ...
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