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The man began to tremble like a trembling aspen tree* when he saw Ethan Ambrosia's face behind Jade.

*Trembling aspen: Its name originates from the lightweight shiny leaves that quake and tremble when moved by even the gentlest breeze.

"Heuk, heuup! Huuumm!"

The man, drenched in cold sweat, struggled and began to sob.

"You've been doing well."

Ethan go ...

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