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... e girl on Xaden’s arm.

The girl said, "Uncle Xaden, why is this woman wearing chains? Don’t they hurt her?"

I felt my heart suppress once I heard her call him Uncle.

Why was I worried if she was his daughter? It was none of my business anyway.

No one said a word.

"Huh, Uncle Xaden?" The girl asked, tugging at Xaden’s top.

Then she turned to me. "Don’t they hurt?"

I gave a weak smile. "No, they don’t, dear."

She frowned as if she sus ...

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