Yangjiang out-of-town station.

The night was dark, and the April evening breeze carried a little warmth, gently blowing through the quaint eaves of the inn.

A bright moon hung high in the sky, and the silver light sprinkled down, enveloping the earth in a hazy light and shadow.

Around the post station, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and occasionally there are a few insect chirps that seem particularly low.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the sky, followed by a torrential downpour.

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