In the early morning, with a burst of rooster crows, I opened my eyes hazy and slowly got up from the bed.

Dove quickly got dressed and hurriedly washed his face.

The cold touch made Dove quickly regain consciousness and drive away the drowsiness.

Dove picked up the bread he had eaten from the previous night from the table and hurried out of the house.

The breeze of early spring, still carrying a lot of chill, made Dove unconsciously curl up, nibbling on dry and hard bread, even more

Through the Middle Ages: From the Founding of the Habsburgs Chapter 143 Tight in front, tight in the rear It's a hand-hit, please wait a moment,

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