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On the second deck of the bow above, that steady middle-aged man seemed to be speaking to himself, his sharp eyes fixed tightly on the boys below, through the side of the boy’s face, fully displaying the latter’s frustration, agitation, regret, and other emotions.
"Alright, I understand..." He nodded slightly, the middle-aged man who seemed to be talking to himself reached out to touch his ear, receiving the latest orders from his superiors.
"Is the high ...
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