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... arrived at a narrow stone bridge.
The bridge wasn’t very wide—just barely enough for a single cart to pass through. A waterfall, several meters across, cascaded down beside it, sending a fine mist into the air.
The young rebel, though not very skilled, unfurled a waterproof tarp and draped it over the cart.
"These are supplies from the outside. They’re incredibly precious," he explained with a smile when he noticed Bai Luo watching him.
In the past, before Watatsu ...
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