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Chapter 500: My Gift Is—
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... scading down again like a curtain made of ebony.
Through the part in that curtain, a pair of plump, pink lips opened like a pretty little window and let out a voice.
“A gift?”
He hadn’t exactly called it a gift, but Enkrid gave a vague nod.
His demeanor was plain, but Esther’s eyes sparkled unusually. Like a star fallen from the sky.
He didn’t know why, but he felt a kind of uplift.
Was she in a good mood?
Well, people had days like that so ...
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