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... also smashed to the sides, and a small open space was vacated in the small courtyard. There was no shortage of firewood in the mountains, and the tube trees went out aside, and soon they took back a large bundle, and the firewood piled up into a three-foot-tall wooden tower.
First, the flames of the stars, then the bonfire of one person.
Although there was still snow in the air, the flames were strong enough, and there was a continuous increase in the firewood of the tube trees. Th ...
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