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... Owen Bertram had already made a harvest, but looking at the sky, it would still be a few shichen before the sun would set.
He decided to be lazy and head home.
The Little Loach disagreed, wriggling in protest, “I haven’t had enough to eat yet, you just said you’re going to find me more food!”
Owen Bertram threw it back into the river: “Go do it yourself, catch whatever you want to eat.”
Little Loach swam back and forth in the water a few times, seemingly upset and ...
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