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The antlers of the Snowfield Mystical Deer, proud and beautiful, looked like sparkling ice sculptures cutting through the velvet-like curtain of snow.
The deer-drawn sleigh gradually slowed down and came to a stop, waiting for Lanci and Sigrid to switch places, settling into each other’s original seats.
The moment Lanci took hold of the reins, a sense of security returned to him.
During the Northern Continent’s winter months in the Protoss Empire, it was he who had ...
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