Looking at these tiny houses, one couldn’t help but imagine what it must have been like when life pulsed through this town. In every home, the residents experienced emotions, celebrated, laughed, grieved, worried, and cherished what mattered most to them.In my world, I always felt a pang of sorrow when I saw old, abandoned houses overgrown with weeds and shrubs. But here… an entire ghost town!There were ordinary miniature houses, tidy and well-kept, as well as a school, an infirmary, a town hall, and even a bell tower. The city clock inside it was crafted with astonishingly delicate and intricate workmanship.In the flickering torchlight, the entire scene seemed even more dramatic and sorrowful. So, as I walked down the narrow streets, I certainly did not expect to see any movement between the houses—or two bright little eyes reflecting the light like cat’s eyes!With a high-pitched squeak and a jump, I bumped into Yaro, who had been walking beside me.“What?” he asked, confused.“T
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