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A storm had come and gone quickly.
The torrential rain gradually turned into a drizzle, and the drizzle slowly gave way to clear skies.
The large swathes of dark clouds that had obscured the sun in the sky also began to disperse after the torrential rain stopped, and the gentle sunlight once again fell to the ground, leaving the air filled with the scent of grass after the rain.
Ye Chenfeng lay on his back on the wild grass, his right hand clutching his aching chest, with the sun shining on his face, causing him to squint, and his breathing was still not steady.