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... h again, unable to overcome the intense emotions that stirred inside her.
“I…”
Nothing came to mind at that time.
“Do you not remember me?”
Her father, whose face she had only witnessed up close once on the day of her debut three years ago.
Do you not remember that memorable day, just like the fateful meeting today, as if it were engraved in your soul?
“Is there a reason I should remember your face?”
However, Claude only responded with an even colder ...
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