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“Mister, I make a living online. You can think of me as a storyteller.”,In the moment he fell into the river, Yi Shuyuan seemed to see something hit the boat. It looked like... a large expanse of... ice,Flickers danced, his fingertips trembled incessantly. Yishu Yuan's heart pounded like a drum, a fear of being torn apart gripped him.。