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The rain continued to fall heavily, as if it did not know how to stop. Before long, the surroundings were shrouded in rain and fog. The heavy rain lasted for most of the day before it gradually stopped. There was still a light drizzle of Fei Fei that kept falling.
Song Xuan's body was soaked in the rain, his eyes were cold and closed, as if he was dead. Just as Yan Jianmeng wanted to help him up
