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... light green eyes, could be seen staggering around.
The clothes he wore were ragged, and slightly torn. Anyone could tell that he was an orphan.
The boy couldn’t recall when was the last time he ate something, but continued to move on, scavenging, looking for something to eat.
As he stood in front of a food stall, the man was selling grilled chicken. As the boy watched him grill it, drool started to come out of his mouth
"Huh? Oi, Brat, move aside. This place is fo ...
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