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... rated when the child’s soft hands stroked its cheeks or when his feet slammed its shoulder. Lackey was a smart little thing and seemed to know that the baby had no malicious intent behind its behavior.

‘It doesn’t seem to…hate this entirely.’

In the end, I accepted Koo Hui-seo’s request conditionally, “Well… If this won’t take too long, I can take some time out of our schedule.”

“Thank you, truly, Lee-kyung-ssi…” Koo Hui-seo sighed as he untied the baby sash and handed th ...

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