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... d I remember this man more clearly than I thought.
“I hate her.”
The face of the man who murmured hatred turned red, reminiscent of a day in the prison.
A fun and peaceful time.
“I see.”
I struggled to open my mouth. To be honest, I didn’t really want to answer that.
This was Iana’s answer, not as a stranger in a maid outfit. And I had no intention of bringing out the buried story again.
It’s better to forget the ...
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