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“Hmm?”
Ronan turned his head. A neatly dressed young man stood behind him, a stark contrast to Ronan’s ragged appearance after having navigated a challenging path for several days.
While he seemed like the son of a noble family, Ronan couldn’t recall his face no matter how hard he remembered. The young man, standing confidently with his clothes impeccably arranged, extended his hand for a handshake.
“Nice to meet you. You’re Onan, right?”
“Who ...
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