Before the horn fell to the ground, Ange had already reached out to grab it and stuff it into the space.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, including Awuli, who stared blankly at Ange's free left hand, then at the right hand holding the horn, and murmured: "My horn"
Ange shook the horn in his hand.
"But" Awuli was very confused. It was not talking about this one, but the one just now, but this one was also a horn.
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