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... ired youth was slowly strolling the streets at the foot of the mountain, his pace unhurried. Every so often, he would crane his neck to look ahead or stop to peruse the street vendors’ stalls.
The clothes he wore, even a single button, could purchase the entire stall, yet he was still engrossed in fiddling with the trinkets on display.
At this moment, a crisp and resonant chirp suddenly echoed from the sky.
A red figure circled in the clouds overhead before descending str ...
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