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Ouyang Rong squatted on the edge of a lotus stone platform, his dry lips muttering. His eyes were fixed on the golden lotus lantern in his hand, carefully tightening the knot.,But it was met with three looks that seemed to say I was an idiot.,He looked at it and couldn't shake the feeling that this perfectly round opening was like a well cover — the very well that he had fallen into.。