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... en the cousins who mocked me before the competition started were awkwardly smiling, heh heh.
‘Ugh.’
I looked at them with a displeased expression and moved on.
The place Conrad and I arrived at was grandfather’s study.
Knock, knock — Marquis Debussy opened the door.
Entering the study, I bowed my head to grandfather.
“Good evening, Grandfather.”
“Hmm.”
Grandfather, checking some documents, glanced at me.
“So, how is your bod ...
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