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... a, my name is Aya.”
Althoria warily watched the white-bearded old man who suddenly appeared.
She had lived with her hunter grandfather since she was young, rarely going down the mountain. After her grandfather passed away, she lived alone, her nature filled with wildness, and she was very wary of strangers.
However, this white-bearded old man gave her an inexplicable sense of closeness, especially the comforting scent emanating from him.
This was why Althoria was ...
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