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Drip, drip.

The rain was getting heavier.

A lot of raindrops also fell from Gu Mengmeng's body.

The wind blew past.

The wooden house creaked and crumbled.

The wind from the cliff was extremely cold.

Gu Anhe stood in front of the wooden house, quietly waiting for Ye Xiaochen.

After a while.

A black SUV drove over, its tires covered in mud. He quickly stopped in front of him