A boy in black robes was standing in front of an elder, who was looking at the boy with complicated eyes. He had not seen him in two years. As he had promised him, he had lived in that valley for the last two years. Now he could see that the other party was ready to leave. One was young, and the other was old. They looked at each other silently. The great elder sighed and spoke in a tired voice.
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