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I've added some of the previous chapters of the story for those who want to reread them. I'll just be asking the help of Ton and AQ Nguyen to repost the rest if possible. Thank you!

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kingsylvanus said…
can i suggest, if you guys want to do that, you'll need to revert to using chapters instead of dates so as to carry everyone alone
September 11, 2024 at 5:25 PM
Luigi Jacaban said…
I'll see what I can do.
September 12, 2024 at 3:55 AM
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