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Peril in Mirland (4) The village was particularly lively, but for Lilliana on stage, the imprisoned Esterden Village, and Zoey, the laughter and joy were particularly grating. The kind of happiness built upon the suffering of others was shameful. I already have enough of my own, but still want to invade others', which is no different from being a robber or bandit. Zoey walked briskly, determined to rescue Lilliana and Esterden Village tonight. At this moment, a tall man blocked Zoey's way. He reeked of alcohol, swaying as he spoke something. Zoey felt that he must have been drunk, but she still kept her head down, afraid that the man would notice her flushed face. She was about to bypass him, but she didn't expect the man to grab her arm and try to hug her. Zoey lifted her gaze, he