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Chapter 2: It turns out that this is a good thing
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... ggy, and his eyelids heavy as if they were a thousand pounds, unable to open them no matter what. In a daze, the sound of discussions echoed in my ears:
"The breath is as weak as a spring, and the pulse has lost its strength. It's probably going to die soon"
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and lift it out. Don't let this fool die here, bad luck"
"Where can we lift it"
"Just bring it back to his house and give his brother some silver to send off"
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