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... trembling as if I might seize them next.
They looked at me like squirrels guarding their last stash of nuts for winter.
“It won’t break?”
Leaving the two shivering behind me, I pondered why this celadon wouldn’t shatter.
“Could it be the magic stone powder and the soil from the old greenhouse farm…?”
It didn’t take long for a rough theory to form in my mind.
The magic stone powder might have played a role, but I suspected the real culprit was the ...
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