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Chapter 141: Baffled
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... p> A small wooden house, no more than two meters tall.
Large buckets filled with water were stacked in one corner. Wet clothes hung on makeshift lines, a worn wooden chair was propped up with a stone, and a crude oven sat near the edge, its surface blackened and scarred with burn marks.
Malakai instinctively guessed that this was where Renlo's infamous bread came from.
"Well! What do you think, Ninth Vein?" Renlo's excited voice rang out.
But Malakai just stared. ...
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