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Chapter 555: I Love You. Was It Said to Me?
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... at quietly at the edge of the bed, waiting for her. The déjà vu made Kotomi feel a little embarrassed. Why?
Because it felt just like when she was a child, sick in bed, and her mother would bring her a cup of sweet water. Sitting by her side, her mother would watch her drink slowly, and if she accidentally choked, she’d gently wipe her lips with a handkerchief she had already prepared.
The water was indeed a bit hot—after all, it had to be hot enough to dissolve the honey. While ...
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