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... ened as she scanned the dining room.
There were so many unfamiliar faces: a woman who looked remarkably similar to Makoto, but with small horns atop her head; a gentle-looking white-haired lady; and... a child?
Wait, a child? Could that be Luo Qing's kid?
Surrounded by so many strangers, Eula froze in place, unsure of what to do.
"You're just in time, Miss Eula!"
Makoto approached her warmly, placing both hands on Eula's shoulders and gently steering her t ...
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