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Chapter 890: ...To Be Weak Is To Be Human
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... rn had closed his eyes, letting the cold wind brush against his skin as he resonated with the quiet rhythm of the park. The girl sat beside him with her legs crossed, posture composed, as if waiting for something unspoken to settle.
Then… he felt a soft poke against his side.
Northern opened his eyes and turned his gaze toward her.
She was holding out a stainless steel bottle.
"A… water bottle?" he asked, brows faintly furrowed in confusion.
"It's an item ...
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