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Chapter 163: Heading Out
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... t hit me was the air. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
Fresh air, even if it was fake, it was more fulfilling than what felt like hours in there, god, it smelled faintly of apple pie.
The scene were strangely orange, like a nightstand lightbulb, it shaded the trees, the people and the blood a hue that was... Almost nostalgic and trancing.
Then I saw them.
Just a few meters ahead, right near the forest clearing, stood three very familiar figures—Hailie, Akira, and Ma ...
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