In the early morning, a light rain fell on the deserted city.
The people of Cangyan woke up to the sound of rain and knelt on the ground under the guidance of the priest. Only the real great witch could pray to the gods for rain.
Jasper Caldwell stood beside the green lizard, raised his head, pulled off his headscarf, and let the rain wet his whole body.
I'm leaving. When will I be back?
Nostalgia, reluctance to leave. At first, the place was filled with yellow sand and broken walls, but now it is full of flowers and greenery. This is his first home after wandering in another world. This is also the final resting place of the great witch hundreds of years ago. All the best memories of his short 24 years of life are left here.
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