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A pitch-dark crescent moon appeared again above her head.
"Heehee, look, this is your present, Little Fox. Don’t you find this detestable? To them, the weight of their past history pales in comparison to the fragments in your embrace. Of course, these shards are also significant."
"Although it’s a bit rushed, merging your blood into the fragments should be able to temporarily restore their former glory."
Feya looked at her own wrist.
She picked up a fragm ...
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