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  • author: Fox Terrier << renew: 2024-08-28
  • state: Serialized
  • Before Parlcha could answer, Dimm seemed to remember something, his whole body trembled, he turned and slipped into his cramped and narrow blacksmith's shop, bolted the door shut, and looked utterly shaken.,After a while, Leon came to the southeast corner of the estate. On a small hillock near the woods stood a rather exquisite stilt house. The architectural style was quite unique, with overhanging eaves and pointed gables. It was two stories high, standing side by side. One side leaned against the main building, while the other three sides hung in mid-air, supported entirely by pillars.,Pushing open the gate, the courtyard of the stilt house was laden with vegetables and fruits. On the shelves beside it, withered vines still clung to the structures. These vines, during harvest month, would bear many "droplets," which Jon called grapes. Leon had tasted them and found them quite sweet, but now, the month for eating grapes had passed.。

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