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Lin Ange held onto her fishing rod and stared unblinkingly at the lake, afraid that she would miss a single detail.

Lu Yiyao stood behind her and Lin Yanyan, giving them guidance from time to time.

A gentle breeze blew past.

The air was filled with the scent of flowers.

Everything was so peaceful and beautiful.

Suddenly, his phone vibrated urgently, breaking the momentary peace