Following the gaze, Yan Xiaoyi's forehead instantly broke out in dark lines.
Sure enough, high up on the towering tree by the river, there was a figure that looked rather plump, draped in a coir raincoat, wearing a bamboo hat, and holding a crooked fishing rod in her hand.
Well... her fishing skills aside for the moment, who in their right hand climbs that high to fish?
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