After nightfall, large flakes of snow began to fall outside the house, and there is no sign of stopping until now.


    The headquarters of the Defense Association, which was supposed to be bustling every day, seldom ushered in a moment of tranquility.


    With a "creak", the wooden door of the living room was pushed open by someone''s body, and Shanna, who came in with two cups of steaming coffee, put one of them in front of the young man who was sitting on the sofa reading a book, and she herself Taking a sip of another cup of coffee, on the right side of the man


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