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After my first encounter with the gambling duo, Sen and Mo Gong, I had to control the urge to go back and see them the next day.
If I ventured out again so soon, it would arouse suspicion in my family, and then my adventure would end prematurely. I looked out from our second-floor window, trying to get a glimpse of the gambling pit, but all I could see was the cold wind making the sugarcane leaves dance like the ocean waves.