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... ery step felt like torture, and the morning sun beating down on them didn't help matters. He shot another glare at his brother's back, not that Zhao Xing would notice – the fool was too busy humming to himself as they trudged along the dirt path.
"Brother," Zhao Yu wheezed, adjusting his grip for the hundredth time, "can we please take a break? We've been carrying this thing for hours."
"Stop whining," Zhao Xing called back cheerfully. "This isn't just any boulder – it's our tick ...
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