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It was a middle-aged man with a small beard growing around his lips. However, his perky skin was as white as snow, and there was no hint of his old age.

He raised his hand to take off the felt hat on his head and said with a smile, "I've been looking for her for a long time. I heard that a few days ago, she had just killed a young noble

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