A storm had been brewing over Shanghai, and with the rolling of distant thunder, heavy rain poured down, casting a hazy veil over the city’s neon lights. The steady downpour continued throughout the night and showed no signs of stopping the next morning.
Yet, on the island to the south, the sky remained perfectly clear.
It was past eight in the morning. After tidying up his hut and eating a simple breakfast of fish, Li Youzhi headed to the beach. He sat on a reef, cast his line into the Boulder Beach, and gazed toward the north side of the island.
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