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Sold to My Killer Husband: His Concubine's Dilemma - Chapter 110: Daughter of a blacksmith
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... d. "Eldhollow."
And without another word, they continued forward, toward the ghost of a place that remembered more than either of them expected.
They passed beneath the arch of twisted brambles that once formed the threshold to Eldhollow’s outer lands. Time had turned the village to bones, charred beams of old homes jutted from the earth like broken ribs, and moss climbed the crumbling stones as if trying to bury memory beneath green silence.
Liora slowed her horse as the ...
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