I felt more and more that the sheepskin raft was getting heavier, and that the oars were barely moving in the water, but the waves were much louder. The river was cold, and Beibei's face was pale and weak when bathed in the light, and he could faintly see beads of sweat the size of beans falling down his cheeks in the water.

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