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The rain was falling heavily, drumming on the ground and stirring up the earthy scent of wet soil. It splashed onto the surface of the lake, creating ripples that spread outwards. It fell upon passersby's heads, eliciting low grumbles of annoyance.,At the very least, it's beyond his financial reach.,Lu Yang frowned. He learned the word "linggen" from a storyteller, but he didn't know what his own linggen was.。