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... injury to the head when she fought against the monsters and said patiently, “Although I have been here for many years… I was dead, okay! How am I supposed to know how the grave looks like when I was dead?”
Rebecca thought for a moment. She was going to remind her ancestor that the tomb for the founding king of Anzu was built when that king was still alive. Even the king himself participated in its design. However, on second thoughts, if she were to keep up this drivel, Aunt Heidi migh ...
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