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I Became a Foreign Worker Loved by Transcendents - Chapter 55: The Afterlife Of A Nobleman
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... chirping of birds, my consciousness surfaced from sleep.
Drawn by the sound, I sat up in bed and quietly gazed out the window, imprinting the sight of the trees reaching up to the second floor in my mind.
Chirping and fluttering, the birds played, brushing against each other.
Their wings flapping and bodies wriggling seemed hardly different from what I had done in bed last night.
So, what was it?
Chirp! Chirp!
Yes, it was the chirps. Multiple chirp ...
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