It was nothing more than his own appearance ageing bit by bit, but his old friend did not change at all.
Just like now.
Hanks looked at An Kai’s young face in a daze.
It was as if he had returned to that afternoon.
An Kai led an old yellow horse and exchanged the ” trash ” he had accumulated for a low-grade sorcerer’s stone.
At that ti, Hanks was still pretending to be hunched.
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