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A pendant of a roaring bear's head swung from his neck with the rhythm of the horse's gait.,Lan En's face, as pale as ice, showed no sign of change. He spurred his horse forward, "We shouldn't draw attention to ourselves any longer, Bolten. You know what the situation is.",Until the farmer nodded dumbly, he didn't hesitate. He crossed over Lane without a word and turned to leave.。

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