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Priest Zuo
This is a story from the Greek Mediterranean. Of course. They are located in a small fishing village on the west coast.
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"Sasuke, can we never leave here?"
He gently swayed the white gauze shirt that hung down to his ankles. The bright midday sun filtered through the colorful windows of the church, twisting and turning into a colorful streak.
"Okay, I don't know." Sasuke turned his head away, and the light silver jewelry on his shoulders rang.
"If we can escape, how about we go to Northern Europe? I heard the aurora there is beautiful."
He didn't speak, and Xia Tian responded for him.
Concept: Salt is a trace of the existence of the sea and sunshine