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grass.Listening to the rustling sounds coming from the grass, she let out a cold snort and addressed the empty thicket in a frigid voice."You don't belong here, understand Go back to the mountains an...ened to you, so I kept looking for you. Later, I found a master who said she could let me see you, so I burned chocolate for you...""Woooooo......Brother, how could you die You said you would accompan...