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The scorching sun, rolling yellow earth. "How about we swap her tomorrow at this time?" "There's no other way, let's do it." How fragile, like paper, unable to stop anything. "It's the twelfth lunar month, perfect." "Prey should remember their place, and be harvested obediently." "It will pass, right? With you all here, everything will pass."
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