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... of Celestial Maiden City. Inside the carriage, the scent of flowers and cinnamon still lingered.
Resting his head on a cushion woven from silk grass, Horn closed his eyes slightly, but did not utter a word.
Jeanne, unable to hold it in any longer, coughed several times heavily. Seeing Horn's puzzled gaze, she pouted and said, "Brother, you're really not going to sell Hilov to that dragon, are you?"
"What are you thinking?" Horn said with a wry smile, giving her a gentle ...
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