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During his confinement, if you were to ask Qu Ningyuan what he despised most, he would tell you it was the incessant sound of dripping water.

The noise persisted from dawn until dusk, never ceasing. Staying awake was bearable, but the moment he tried to sleep, the relentless dripping would jolt him awake.

As time wore on, Qu Ningyuan's patience thinned, yet no matter how irritable he became