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... und her waist hurried to the door, carrying a broom in hand.

She was a middle-aged woman but did not possess a vulgar charm, rather she was gentle and graceful in appearance. Though time had etched quite a few crow’s feet at the corners of her eyes, it was evident that in her youth, she must have been a pretty girl.

At this moment, the woman who seemed to be the landlady, panting as she ran, grabbed the sleeve of a male shopkeeper who was about to flee. She brandished the broom a ...

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