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Tang Yijue looked out the window. It was still raining. There was no intention of stopping.

Tang Yijie closed the curtains using a remote control to block out the clamor outside the window.

He got up, put on a robe and walked out.

Inside the study, Fu Xingchen's computer screen was still glowing with a faint blue light.

Tang Yijue sat down on a chair and looked at the computer for a long time