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... d she stood there awkwardly, clutching the hem of her soaked robe in both hands. Wait—did she not even put anything on underneath?
She was clearly mortified. Shame clung to her like the wet fabric on her skin.
She’d run out in a hurry after Qing, yes—but at least she seemed aware of what she looked like. Which was... something. A small mercy.
Then again, maybe it wasn’t a mercy at all. Maybe it was pure, unshakable stubbornness.
“Seriously, why the hell did you we ...
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