The sound of the rain gradually subsided, changing from a torrential downpour to a pattering drizzle, and finally to the drip-drop sound of falling water. Leftover droplets hung from the leaves outside the window, and distant lanterns flickered like thousands of fireflies.
As the rain stopped, the moon slowly emerged from the clouds.
Wang Zhaojun felt the temperature of the warm water instantly plummet to freezing point. The steaming surface of the water stopped emitting mist and instead formed a thin layer of ice.
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