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In Ladia, a land where fire has died and everything freezes, a woman wearing a fluffy robe with white hair was walking through a gap in the ice.
Dark clouds so thick that you don’t know if it’s daytime or nighttime sprinkle strong snowstorms.
In the place where I barely entered through the snow that was buried up to my waist.
“It is as your father said.”
Seruk.
As soon as I take off my hood and brush my wet hair, I reach into the shadows to get some ...
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