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... e building owned by that witch’s company, something else was happening.
The threads–made from the supposed Dreadmire flowers were drying under the open sky in the wide factory yard. Long rows of them were spread across bamboo stands and hanging ropes, their pale white color glowing faintly under the sunlight.
A few workers walked between them, checking each strand carefully with their hands. One of the young workers touched a bunch of threads and frowned slightly.
"Don’t ...
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