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... of summer buzzed with the incessant sounds of cicadas and frog calls.
Fang Hao's mood gradually calmed down, and he refocused on fishing.
In front of him lay two fishing rods.
One extra rod meant a higher hope of catching a fish.
Five minutes.
...
Ten minutes.
...
Time slipped by, half an hour gone unnoticed.
The fishing rods remained motionless, as still as ever.
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