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... fore he went out of the room followed by her mother who just gazed at her with a cold and disappointed gaze.

Kana took a deep breath to calm herself, she felt a bit free and, at the same time sad because she had officially broken up her relationship with her parents and there was no going back.

She understood what kind of people they were and she didn't want to hold too many expectations of them, it was better that she cut off her relationship with them so that they couldn't hurt ...

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