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In mid-April, it was raining heavily in Nanjing. Zhu Hongzhao was wearing an extremely long bamboo hat and a rain cape as he fished on the 10 li long embankment of the Black Tortoise Lake.

Lacking the necessary patience, his fishing rod was held by Sun Hai on duty, and he squatted with Yan Yingyuan by the lake to fish. At the corner pavilion, Zhu Hongzhao was flipping through a book