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... p> Guang’an Prefecture, one hundred and eighty li to the west.
A stretch of mountains enveloped by a persistent drizzle and a solemn night.
Birds flew startled, animals ran amok, and within a mountain depression, several nocturnal ground mice scurried frantically into their burrows.
Yet, popping back out with furry little heads, eyes black as mung beans curiously looked up to the sky, their pink noses twitching.
At that moment, these little critters suddenly explo ...
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