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Transmigrated Into a Cannon Fodder Phoenix, Stuck With the Ice Dragon - Chapter 6: A Tradition
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... oice that came from the right sent a chill all the way down my spine. Obviously, that dragon.
I turned, smiling like a rotten clam. "Lord Lucian, I thought you left?"
With that same unreadable calm, he reached forward and brushed a few stray strands of my hair back into place, tucking them neatly beneath the jeweled pin on my head.
"I didn’t leave," he said smoothly. "I went to grab something for you to eat."
I tilted my head, narrowing my eyes. ’What the hell are ...
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