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Chapter 90: Fruits of Peace

Auteur: Kurgusal Izdusumler
last update Date de publication: 2026-05-11 03:16:48

Spring arrived in the valley like a blessing, like a promise finally fulfilled after a long and bitter winter. The snow melted slowly at first, then all at once, revealing green grass that seemed to spring up overnight and wildflowers that painted the meadows in shades of purple and gold and white. The stream swelled with fresh water, clear and cold, rushing over rocks that had been frozen for months. Birds returned from wherever they had wintered, filling the

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