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... dly while hugging her.

“my Queen, I’m so happy you’re alright. I’m so happy… I was very worried thinking of what could have happened to you. Oh, God, what happened to your hands?”

The sight of Mrs. Cessly, whose eyes were swollen and red from crying so much, made Rihannan tear up as well. Once more, she realized the importance of having someone like Mrs. Cessly by her side.

Mrs. Cessly immediately went to call for a doctor so he could check Rihannan’s wounds. T ...

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