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... onhand Lindsey who was in a hurry—his group of apprentice blacksmiths were even more frantic.
They quickly began packing up.
In a few minutes, they had gathered a large pile of belongings.
"Mr. Ironhand, is there something you're not telling me?" Daniel blocked his way. "Are you in debt or being chased?"
"Haha, how did you know?" Ironhand Lindsey scratched his thick hair. "My shop's location is too remote, and customers are few. Before I realized it, I'd fallen be ...
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