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... pursing her lips.
What’s wrong with me... how could I act so immaturely and irrationally...
In the eyes of Ciel, who seemed always calm, what’s the difference between this and a sulking child?
Clearly, I was never like this before... But before Ciel, Avena seemed to have shed the disguise she wore before others, like an ordinary young girl, sulking when supposed to, shy when supposed to, happy when supposed to...
“Ciel...” After hesitating for a moment, Avena ext ...
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