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... th an exhausted expression. His unkempt hair was messier than usual, and the deep breathing between his every step signified how tired he really was, while the little child behind his back was asleep and snoring in comfort.
"Finally... almost there," Kizeler said as he wiped the sweat on his forehead.
He was traveling nonstop for almost half a day, and the fatigue from walking while carrying something behind contributed greatly to his exhaustion. He was busy searching for a place ...
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