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... can assure you they don't lose anything when compared to Hal of Brown Wind town, as for the carriage, that wasn't a personal preference but part of a business deal, I won't enter into further detail, but I was short in money to pay for what they were offering, so I added that".

As one would expect from a smart merchant, Gary made it so the thing regarding the carriage wouldn't be a source of dissension in the group, as for whether they have the qualifications to participate in this, he ...

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Hence, he once again took in another disciple, carefully taught her, diligently took care of her, and then… she died again!

Thus, he took in another disciple, and not long after… she still died!

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Shen Xu regarded her as a god in his heart and never dared to put her in the bottom of his heart.

He looked up at the gods on a bright moonlit night, never thinking that one day she would take the initiative and rush into his chest. Yao Zhi, who became the pinnacle of his two lives, grabbed his clothes and said quietly.

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