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... oured into the trenches, carrying leaves into the river, emitting the unique earthy scent of rainy days.
Ge’er Siding looked down at the indecipherable substance under her feet that seemed like feces, maybe mud, with a profoundly complicated expression on her face.
But clearly, there was something even more shocking waiting for her.
Looking at the Bloody Mary on the riverbank, Ge’er suddenly felt the urge to turn around and leave, “It’s even worse than a rag-picker’s tin ...
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