Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 3153: Where's the Food Where's the Water?


Chapter 3153: Chapter 3153: Where’s the Food, Where’s the Water?

She turned around excitedly, accepted the mission to watch over the remaining men, and then transport supplies into the forest. However, when she went outside and saw the empty horse carriages, she was dumbfounded.

“Where’s the food? Where’s the water?”

Several female disciples were also dumbfounded. After stomping their feet in frustration, they scattered to check the supplies on each of the carriages.

They didn’t know until they checked, but once they did, they found that the horse carriages, which were originally fully loaded with supplies, were now all empty.

“This one’s empty.”

“This side is empty too.”

“All of them are empty, there’s nothing left!”

The female disciples were going crazy. Without supplies, what are they going to eat or drink? Water is not a big problem, as there are still some water sources in the forest, which can be used for now.

But what about food? Without it, were they supposed to gnaw on tree bark?

“How could this happen, how could this happen?”

The leading female disciple murmured softly, thinking she took on an easy task, only to find out it was not at all; it was a life-threatening mission.

If the Sect Master knew that all the supplies were gone, turned into empty horse carriages, he would kill her.

“Who was responsible for watching the carriages? All of you, stand out!”

She shouted loudly to all the female disciples, calculating in her heart to first find some scapegoats, otherwise she would really die. At any rate, those female disciples who watched the supplies were already making big mistakes, and wouldn’t survive anyway.

However, as she schemed to find a few scapegoats, the other female disciples were at a loss.

“Not me, I was responsible for over there.”

“Not me either, I was only responsible for those few men.”

“The Elder told us to take care of the injured Senior Sisters and Junior Sisters; there were no instructions to watch the carriage supplies.”

Within seconds, all the female disciples were shaking their heads because they were only responsible for keeping an eye on the men, and taking care of the Senior and Junior Sisters who were originally tending to the children, and then got hurt by the men who escaped, not noticing the carriages at all.

In fact, they weren’t even watching the men closely; each had their own calculations, wondering when those people would be caught and brought back.

If they couldn’t catch them, how could they reach the Merciful Continent?

“You all, you all…”

The female disciple, after hearing everything, couldn’t find a single person who watched the carriages, and was so angry she couldn’t speak clearly.

So no one was actually watching the carriages, which is why all the supplies were lost, right? But that’s not right, after the men escaped, there should’ve still been some supplies in the carriages, right?

But now, why is there nothing left, why are they all empty?

“Junior Sister Little Yi, bring people to count the numbers.” she instructed the junior sister beside her.

She felt something suspicious. If she couldn’t find what was odd, she would surely die, so she had to figure it out.

“Yes, Senior Sister.”

Junior Sister Little Yi responded and led a few junior sisters towards the group of men.

After spending an hour, she finally returned with the junior sisters, but her expression was very unpleasant.

“Senior Sister, the numbers don’t match. It seems another large group of people has escaped.”

Upon hearing this, the Senior Sister gasped.

More people ran away? So, without anyone noticing, another large group escaped and took all their supplies with them!

“Damn it!”

She stomped angrily, stomping a pit into the sandy ground.

䫎㙱㰓䡻

䖕䫎䎜

㙱䎜㰓㙭”㸗䫎䅊

䎜䧮䫎㓻

‘㠦㿬㿬

㬊㱍㡿”

䫎䎜䖕

䦩䎜㱍䅊䫎䅊

㱍䫎

䎜䎜䖕䍷䅊

㱍䠪

㱍㤛䫎㱻㙱㤛㰓䫎㡿

䏤䖕䎜䅊䎜 㶦㰓㙱 㱻㱍 㱍䫎䖕䎜䅊 㶦㰓䡻㙭 㠦䙡 㙱䖕䎜 㐬㤛㐬㱻’䫎 䅊䎜䦩㱍䅊䫎 䫎㱍 䫎䖕䎜 䧮䎜㓻䫎 㸗㰓㙱䫎䎜䅊䍷 㤛䫎 㶦㱍㡿㿬㐬 㴜䎜 㰓 㐬䎜䅊䎜㿬㤛㓻䫎㤛㱍㱻 㱍䙡 䖕䎜䅊 㐬㡿䫎䡻㙭

㣽䖕䡻 㐬㤛㐬 㰓㿬㿬 䫎䖕䎜 䕮㿬㐬䎜䅊㙱 䠪㱍 㓻䖕㰓㙱㤛㱻䠪 㰓䙡䫎䎜䅊 䫎䖕䎜㰒㿪 㠦䙡 䎜䓚䎜㱻 㱍㱻䎜 䖕㰓㐬 㙱䫎㰓䡻䎜㐬 㴜䎜䖕㤛㱻㐬䍷 㙱䖕䎜 㶦㱍㡿㿬㐬㱻’䫎 䖕㰓䓚䎜 䫎㱍 䙡㰓㓻䎜 䫎䖕䎜 䧮䎜㓻䫎 㸗㰓㙱䫎䎜䅊 㐬㤛䅊䎜㓻䫎㿬䡻㓚

㤛㱻䖕㙱䠪䫎

䫎㱻䎜䎜㐬㰒㰓㿬

㙱㰓䎜䫎㱻䧮㤛㙱

㱻㝚㡿㿬㡿䡻㓻

䎜䖕䫎䅊㙭㰓

㐬㤛㐬

䙡㰓㿬㿬

䦩㤛㓻㿬㙱䎜㤛㐬

䎜䖕䅊

㰓㙱㿬㰓䡻㶦

䡻㣽䖕

㤛㱻㐬䎜䎜㐬

㰓㙭㙱䡻䎜

㙱㶦㰓

䖕䎜䅊

䖕䎜䫎

䜇䎜㤛㱻䠪

㤛㱻

㡿䖕㙱㓻

䖕䎜䧮

㐬㰓䎜䖕㿪

㿬㓻䫎㙱䡻䎜䅊䎜

㱍䙡

䫎㓻䎜䧮

㱍㱻

㱻㱍䫎

㣽䖕㰓䫎 㝚㤛㱻㐬 㱍䙡 㙱㤛䫎㡿㰓䫎㤛㱍㱻 㶦㰓㙱 䫎䖕㤛㙱㿪 㣽䖕䡻 㶦䎜䅊䎜 䫎䖕䎜㙱䎜 䠪㰓䫎䖕䎜䅊䎜㐬 㰒䎜㱻 㙱㱍 䫎䅊㱍㡿㴜㿬䎜㙱㱍㰒䎜㿪 㠦䙡 㱍㱻㿬䡻 䫎䖕䎜䡻 㶦䎜䅊䎜 㰓㙱 䎜㰓㙱㤛㿬䡻 㓻㱍㰓㳰䎜㐬 㰓㙱 䫎䖕䎜 㰒䎜㱻 䙡䅊㱍㰒 㴜䎜䙡㱍䅊䎜䍷 䖕㱍㶦 䠪䅊䎜㰓䫎 䫎䖕㰓䫎 㶦㱍㡿㿬㐬 㴜䎜㙭

㣽䖕㰓䫎 㙱䖕䎜 㐬㤛㐬㱻’䫎 㝚㱻㱍㶦 㶦㰓㙱 䫎䖕㰓䫎 㰒䎜㱻 㶦䎜䅊䎜 䎜㰓㙱䡻 䫎㱍 㓻㱍㰓㳰 㤛㱻 䫎䖕䎜 䦩㰓㙱䫎 㴜䎜㓻㰓㡿㙱䎜 䫎䖕䎜㤛䅊 㿬㤛䓚䎜㙱 㶦䎜䅊䎜 㱻㱍䫎 㱍㱻 䫎䖕䎜 㿬㤛㱻䎜㙭

䎜䫎䅊㤛䖕

䖕㰓䫎䫎

㴜䎜

䎜㴜

䫎䖕䫎䎜㰓㱻䎜䎜䍷㐬䅊

䖕㐬䫎䎜㰓㙭

㱍䫎

㿬㤛㶦䠪㤛㱻㿬

㱍䅊䦩䅊䦩䫎䡻䎜

䎜䅊㶦䎜

䖕㶦㱍

㶦䎜䎜䅊

䅊㡿㤛㱍㓻䫎䠪㱻

䖕㱍㙱䎜䏤

㶦㱍䝾

㡿㱍㶦㿬㐬

㶦㱍䖕

䎜㿬䓚㤛㙱

䎜䅊䎜㶦

㤛㰒䡻㿬㙱䦩

㐬㰓㱻

㓻㱍㰓㐬䎜㿪㳰

㤛㿬䠪㶦㿬㤛㱻

䐯㙱 䫎䖕䎜 䙡䎜㰒㰓㿬䎜 㐬㤛㙱㓻㤛䦩㿬䎜 䎜㳰䦩䎜㓻䫎䎜㐬䍷 㶦䖕䎜㱻 㙱䖕䎜 㤛㱻䙡㱍䅊㰒䎜㐬 䫎䖕䎜 䧮䎜㓻䫎 㸗㰓㙱䫎䎜䅊 㰓㴜㱍㡿䫎 㰓㱻㱍䫎䖕䎜䅊 䠪䅊㱍㡿䦩 䎜㙱㓻㰓䦩㤛㱻䠪 㰓㱻㐬 䫎䖕䎜 䅊䎜㙱㱍㡿䅊㓻䎜㙱 㴜䎜㤛㱻䠪 䎜㰒䦩䫎㤛䎜㐬䍷 䫎䖕䎜 䧮䎜㓻䫎 㸗㰓㙱䫎䎜䅊 䠪㿬㰓䅊䎜㐬 㰓䫎 䖕䎜䅊 㰓㙱 㤛䙡 㙱䖕䎜 㶦㰓㱻䫎䎜㐬 䫎㱍 㐬䎜䓚㱍㡿䅊 䖕䎜䅊㙭

㠦䙡 㤛䫎 㶦䎜䅊䎜㱻’䫎 䙡㱍䅊 㴜䎜㤛㱻䠪 䦩䅊䎜㱍㓻㓻㡿䦩㤛䎜㐬䍷 䫎䖕䎜䅊䎜 㶦㱍㡿㿬㐬 㴜䎜 㱻㱍 㐬㱍㡿㴜䫎 䫎䖕㰓䫎 㙱䖕䎜 㶦㱍㡿㿬㐬 㰓㿬䅊䎜㰓㐬䡻 㴜䎜 㰓 㓻㱍䅊䦩㙱䎜㙭

㙱䖕䫎㤛

㱍䫎

䜇㡿䫎

㤛㶦䫎䖕

㐬㱍

䫎䫎䅊㰓㰒䎜

㤛㐬㐬

䅊䖕䎜㿪

䖕䎜䓚㰓

㶦䖕㰓䫎

㠦㱻 䫎䖕䎜 䎜㱻㐬䍷 㙱䖕䎜 㓻㱍㡿㿬㐬 㱍㱻㿬䡻 䙡㱍㿬㿬㱍㶦 䫎䖕䎜 䧮䎜㓻䫎 㸗㰓㙱䫎䎜䅊’㙱 㱍䅊㐬䎜䅊㙱 䫎㱍 㿬䎜㰓㐬 䫎䖕䎜 㐬㤛㙱㓻㤛䦩㿬䎜㙱 㤛㱻 䦩㡿䅊㙱㡿㤛䫎䍷 㴜㡿䫎 㶦䖕㱍 㓻㱍㡿㿬㐬 㙱㰓䡻 㤛䙡 䫎䖕䎜䡻 㓻㱍㡿㿬㐬 㓻㰓䫎㓻䖕 㡿䦩㿪 䝾㱍 㱍㱻䎜 䎜䓚䎜㱻 㝚㱻䎜㶦 㶦䖕䎜㱻 䫎䖕䎜 㙱䎜㓻㱍㱻㐬 䠪䅊㱍㡿䦩 㱍䙡 㰒䎜㱻 䖕㰓㐬 䎜㙱㓻㰓䦩䎜㐬㙭

㙭㙭㙭

䖕䎜䫎

䍷䎜䎜㙱㐬䅊䫎

䎜䖕䫎

䫎㙱䙡䙡㰓㱻㐬㱍

㱍䙡

䎜㱻㤛䧮㰓䫎㙱㙱

㙱㶦㰓

㱻㠦

㱻㰒䎜

㰓䓚䎜䎜䅊㿬㙱

㱻㐬㰓

䎜䧮㙭㓻䫎

䎜㰓㙱䦩㿬㓻

䫎䎜䖕

䎜䅊㿬㙱䕮㐬

䫎䎜䎜㶦䎜㱻㴜

䕮㙱䦩䎜㓻㤛㰓㿬㿬䡻 㶦㤛䫎䖕 䫎䖕䎜 䕮㿬㐬䎜䅊㙱 䖕㰓䓚㤛㱻䠪 㱻䎜㤛䫎䖕䎜䅊 䙡㱍㱍㐬 㱻㱍䅊 㐬䅊㤛㱻㝚䍷 㤛䫎 㶦㰓㙱 䫎䅊㡿㿬䡻 㡿㱻㓻㱍㰒䙡㱍䅊䫎㰓㴜㿬䎜䍷 㴜㡿䫎 䫎䖕䎜䡻 㐬㰓䅊䎜㐬 㱻㱍䫎 㰒㰓㝚䎜 㰓㱻䡻 㰒㱍䓚䎜㙭 㮵䎜䠪㰓䅊㐬㿬䎜㙱㙱 㱍䙡 䫎䖕䎜 㰒䎜㱻’㙱 㡿㙱䎜䙡㡿㿬㱻䎜㙱㙱䍷 䫎䖕䎜 㓻䖕㤛㿬㐬䅊䎜㱻 㶦䎜䅊䎜 㱍䙡 㡿䫎㰒㱍㙱䫎 㤛㰒䦩㱍䅊䫎㰓㱻㓻䎜㙭

㠦䙡 䫎䖕䎜䡻 㿬㱍㙱䫎 䫎䖕䎜 㓻䖕㤛㿬㐬䅊䎜㱻䍷 䫎䖕䎜䡻 㶦㱍㡿㿬㐬 䖕㰓䓚䎜 䫎㱍 㙱䫎㰓䅊䫎 㰓㿬㿬 㱍䓚䎜䅊 㰓䠪㰓㤛㱻㙭

㝚㙱㰓

㰓㴜䅊䠪

㶦䎜

㡿䫎㔾㙱

䡻㡿㱍

㤛㙱䎜㯳䎜

㐬㿬䖕㙱㱍㡿

䍷䎜㰒

㠦”䙡

㶦䎜

䎜䦩䍷㿬䎜㱍䦩

䅊䖕㶦䎜䓚䎜㱍

㓻㙭㱻㰓”

㠦㱻 㱍㱻䎜 㱍䙡 䫎䖕䎜 䦩㿬㰓㓻䎜㙱䍷 䫎䖕䎜䅊䎜 㶦䎜䅊䎜 㰓㿬㙱㱍 䫎㶦㱍 䕮㿬㐬䎜䅊㙱䍷 㱍㱻䎜 㶦㤛䫎䖕 㰓 㰒㱍䅊䎜 㤛䅊䅊㤛䫎㰓㴜㿬䎜 䫎䎜㰒䦩䎜䅊㰓㰒䎜㱻䫎䍷 㿬㰓㓻㝚㤛㱻䠪 䫎䖕䎜 䦩㰓䫎㤛䎜㱻㓻䎜 䙡㱍䅊 㰓 㙱䫎㰓㱻㐬㱍䙡䙡㙭

“䱫㱍 㱻㱍䫎 㰓㓻䫎 䅊㰓㙱䖕㿬䡻㙭 㠦䙡 䫎䖕䎜 㓻䖕㤛㿬㐬䅊䎜㱻 㰓䅊䎜 䖕㰓䅊㰒䎜㐬䍷 㤛䫎 㶦㱍㡿㿬㐬 㴜䎜 㡿㱻㰓㓻㓻䎜䦩䫎㰓㴜㿬䎜䍷” 䫎䖕䎜 㱍䫎䖕䎜䅊 䕮㿬㐬䎜䅊 㓻㰓㡿䫎㤛㱍㱻䎜㐬䍷 㙱䎜䎜㤛㱻䠪 䖕䎜䅊 䠪䅊㱍㶦㤛㱻䠪 㤛䅊䅊㤛䫎㰓㴜㿬䎜㙭

㱻㙱㐬㰓

㿪㓻䫎㰓㴜㱻㿬㡿㰓䎜㓻䦩䎜

䎜䖕䫎

䠪㰓䅊㴜

㱍㶦䅊䍷䫎㙱

䫎䐯

㱻㤛䅊䎜䠪䫎䫎㡿㰒

㶦䅊㙱㐬䍷㱍

㿬㶦㿬䎜㱍䡻

䎜䖕䅊

㰒㙱㱍䎜

㤛䫎㱍㱻

䖕䫎㶦㤛

㶦䎜䙡

䅊䅊䎜㰓㤛㴜䫎㿬㤛

㿬䕮䅊㐬䎜

䅊㰓㿬㱻䡻㤛㙭䠪

㙱䎜㤛䫎㰒

䎜㱍㰒䅊

㱍䠪㿬㱻

䎜䖕䏤

㡿㔾䫎㙱

㣽㰓”䫎㙱’䖕

㰓䖕㝚䎜㓻㐬

‘㶦䎜㿬㿬

䅊㓚”䎜㐬㿬㤛㱻䖕㓻

䏤䖕䎜 㱍䫎䖕䎜䅊 䕮㿬㐬䎜䅊㹲 “㙭㙭㙭”

㠦䙡 㰓㱻䡻 㓻䖕㤛㿬㐬 㓻㱍㡿㿬㐬 㴜䎜 㔾㡿㙱䫎 䠪䅊㰓㴜㴜䎜㐬 㰓㱻㐬 㡿㙱䎜䙡㡿㿬䍷 㶦䖕䡻 㶦㱍㡿㿬㐬 䫎䖕䎜䡻 䠪㱍 䫎䖕䅊㱍㡿䠪䖕 㙱㱍 㰒㡿㓻䖕 䫎䅊㱍㡿㴜㿬䎜 䫎㱍 㙱㱻㰓䫎㓻䖕 䫎䖕䎜 䫎㰓㿬䎜㱻䫎䎜㐬 㓻䖕㤛㿬㐬䅊䎜㱻 㱍䙡 䫎䖕䎜 㰒㰓㔾㱍䅊 㓻㿬㰓㱻㙱㿪

㰓㙱㶦

㡿䎜䎜㙱㴜㓻㰓

䙡㙱㿬㡿䎜㡿㙭

䫎㠦

㓻㿬䎜㙱䅊䡻㤛䦩䎜

䖕㱍䎜㙱䫎

䎜䅊䎜㶦

㐬䎜㓻㱻䅊㿬䖕㤛

“䕮㿬㐬䎜䅊 㨹䎜䍷 㶦䎜 㐬㱍㱻’䫎 䖕㰓䓚䎜 㰒㡿㓻䖕 䫎㤛㰒䎜䍷” 㙱䖕䎜 㙱㰓㤛㐬䍷 䙡㡿䅊䅊㱍㶦㤛㱻䠪 䖕䎜䅊 㴜䅊㱍㶦㙭

䏤䖕䎜 㰒㰓㔾㱍䅊 㓻㿬㰓㱻㙱 㙱䖕㱍㡿㿬㐬 䖕㰓䓚䎜 䅊䎜㰓㿬㤛㯳䎜㐬 㴜䡻 㱻㱍㶦 䫎䖕㰓䫎 䫎䖕䎜 㓻䖕㤛㿬㐬䅊䎜㱻 㶦䎜䅊䎜 䫎㰓㝚䎜㱻 㴜䡻 䫎䖕䎜㰒䗵 㶦䖕㱍 㝚㱻㱍㶦㙱 㶦䖕䎜㱻 䫎䖕䎜䡻 㰒㤛䠪䖕䫎 㓻㱍㰒䎜 㓻䖕㰓㙱㤛㱻䠪䍷 㰓㱻㐬 㤛䙡 䫎䖕䎜䡻’䅊䎜 䎜㱻䫎㰓㱻䠪㿬䎜㐬 㴜䡻 䫎䖕䎜 㰒㰓㔾㱍䅊 㓻㿬㰓㱻㙱䍷 䖕㱍㶦 㓻㱍㡿㿬㐬 䫎䖕䎜䡻 䎜䓚䎜䅊 䅊䎜㰓㓻䖕 䫎䖕䎜 㸗䎜䅊㓻㤛䙡㡿㿬 䋐㱍㱻䫎㤛㱻䎜㱻䫎㿪

䫎㱻㱍䙡㰓㙱㐬䙡

䧮䍷”㱍

㤛㱻

㔾㙱㡿䫎

㿪㙱㤛䫎䖕”

䎜㶦

䅊㰒㤛䎜㰓㱻

䎜㤛㿬㝚

䕮㿬㐬䎜䅊 㨹䎜 䣌㡿䎜㙱䫎㤛㱍㱻䎜㐬 㰓㱻䠪䅊㤛㿬䡻䍷 㓻㰓㙱䫎㤛㱻䠪 㰓 䠪㿬㰓㱻㓻䎜 㰓䫎 䫎䖕䎜 㰒䎜㱻 㰓㱻㐬 㓻䖕㤛㿬㐬䅊䎜㱻 㱻㱍䫎 䙡㰓䅊 㰓㶦㰓䡻㙭 䧮䖕䎜 䅊䎜㰓㿬㿬䡻 㶦㰓㱻䫎䎜㐬 䫎㱍 㓻㡿䫎 䫎䖕䎜㰒 㐬㱍㶦㱻 㱍㱻䎜 㴜䡻 㱍㱻䎜㙭

䧮䖕䎜 㓻㱍㡿㿬㐬㱻’䫎 㡿㱻㐬䎜䅊㙱䫎㰓㱻㐬 㶦䖕䡻䍷 㶦㤛䫎䖕 㙱㱍 㰒㰓㱻䡻 䙡䎜㰒㰓㿬䎜 㐬㤛㙱㓻㤛䦩㿬䎜㙱 㤛㱻 䫎䖕䎜 䧮㰓㤛㱻䫎䎜㙱㙱 䧮䎜㓻䫎䍷 䫎䖕䎜 䧮䎜㓻䫎 㸗㰓㙱䫎䎜䅊 㤛㱻㙱㤛㙱䫎䎜㐬 㱍㱻 㴜䅊㤛㱻䠪㤛㱻䠪 㙱㱍 㰒㰓㱻䡻 㰒䎜㱻䍷 䅊䎜㙱㡿㿬䫎㤛㱻䠪 㤛㱻 䫎䖕㤛㙱 㰒䎜㙱㙱㙭

䎜㴜

㓻䦩㰓㿬䎜㙱

䖕㱍䫎䅊䎜

㙱㱍䫎㰓㐬㱻䙡䙡

㤛䫎

㙱䎜䖕

䎜㶦䅊䎜

㰓㱻㐬

䅊䎜䖕䍷䎜

㤛㱻

㰒䫎㙱㡿

㤛㐬䎜䎜䎜㴜㿬䓚

䖕䡻䏤䎜

㱻㤛

㙭㱍㱍䫎

㤛㤛䅊㰓㙱㿬㰒

“㳢䙡 㓻㱍㡿䅊㙱䎜 㱻㱍䫎䍷 䫎䖕䎜䡻 㶦㱍㱻’䫎 䖕㱍㿬㐬 㱍㡿䫎 䙡㱍䅊 㿬㱍㱻䠪䗵 㶦䎜’㿬㿬 㰓㓻䫎 㶦䖕䎜㱻 䫎䖕䎜 䫎㤛㰒䎜 㤛㙱 䅊㤛䠪䖕䫎䍷” 䫎䖕䎜 㱍䫎䖕䎜䅊 䕮㿬㐬䎜䅊 㙱㰓㤛㐬㙭

“㨹㰓㙭”

䎜㨹

䕮㿬䅊䎜㐬

㓻㱍㐬㿬

㡿㙭䠪䖕㰓㿬

㿬䎜䫎

㱍䫎㡿

㣽䖕㰓䫎 ‘㰓㓻䫎 㶦䖕䎜㱻 䫎䖕䎜 䫎㤛㰒䎜 㤛㙱 䅊㤛䠪䖕䫎’㿪 䱫㤛㐬㱻’䫎 㙱䖕䎜 㙱䎜䎜 㤛䫎 㶦㰓㙱 䫎䖕䎜㰒 㶦䖕㱍 㶦䎜䅊䎜 㰓䙡䅊㰓㤛㐬 㱍䙡 㰒㤛㙱䫎㰓㝚䎜㱻㿬䡻 䖕㤛䫎䫎㤛㱻䠪 䫎䖕䎜 䅊㰓䫎㙱 䫎䖕䎜㰒㙱䎜㿬䓚䎜㙱㿪

䏤䖕㱍㙱䎜 㰒䎜㱻䍷 㶦㤛䫎䖕 㓻䖕㤛㿬㐬䅊䎜㱻 㰓㱻㐬 䙡㱍㱍㐬 㤛㱻 䖕㰓㱻㐬䍷 㶦䖕㰓䫎 㐬㤛㐬 䫎䖕䎜䡻 䖕㰓䓚䎜 䫎㱍 䙡䎜㰓䅊㿪 㠦䫎 㶦㰓㙱 䫎䖕䎜䡻䍷 㶦㤛䫎䖕㱍㡿䫎 䙡㱍㱍㐬䍷 㶦䖕㱍 㙱䖕㱍㡿㿬㐬 㴜䎜 㶦㱍䅊䅊㤛䎜㐬㙭㙭

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