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... e vegetative egg.
It had been forty years since he left the Ninth Summit. Even if others still used him as a topic of conversation, no one would know about him.
Most people had only seen him from afar on the day of the ceremony.
It had been forty years. They should have forgotten about how he looked.
After all, to others, he was just a passerby.
No one would remember him.
An unimportant memory would naturally be thrown into a corner and ...
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