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... of pretty girls can heal your wounded soul?” Seeing Fudi nursing a drink and cracking seeds while mumbling under his breath the entire time, the card buddies beside him grinned and ribbed him.
“Hey—tell me—are my eyes messed up or something?!” Fudi ignored their teasing. His expression stayed taut as his gaze stayed fixed on the direction where that light-blue-haired girl had just left.
“Huh? What do you mean, messed up? What’s wrong?” The joking card buddies didn’t get it. It wa ...
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