"Mama, look. The crops are going bad."
The little girl's mother turned with a curious expression and looked at where her daughter was pointing, and the moment the woman saw the crops turning grey and falling over, her brow furrowed in shock! The woman took a step back while pulling the little girl along with her.
"Hey, hey. There's something strange about that cloud. Are you sure that's smoke?"
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