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... ones from the ground with his fingers. Put the powder under the nose and smell it. Thanks to his more than a month of civilian life, the taste of sea salt can still be easily recognized. But unlike the Earl, Fetis, who had dealt with the wounded, also approached the salt powder, her brow furrowed, and she seemed to recall something.
"I'm afraid these are not salt, or more than salt, Jialun's friends. Have you ever heard people on the pier tell the legend of giants? Especially about his de ...
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