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In a daze, your consciousness plunged into that clear pond of waterweed, once again transforming into the gold…

In a daze, your consciousness plunged into that clear pond of waterweed, once again transforming into the golden carp chasing the moon. Just as you tried to understand the situation, ripples began to spread through the water—a magnificent, enormous brocade carp, unfolding its splendid tail fin, swam toward you.

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