C54 Take Your Dog's Head!
It was already noon. Although it was already autumn of August, the sun was still as sharp as ever.
In a tree-lined path to the southeast from Aspen Town, a group of people were advancing, there were a few large and simple horse carriages that were carrying some luggage, and among this group of people, most of them were elderly, women and children, all of them with miserable expressions.
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