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... ep back, balancing herself as she tightened her hold on the towel and brush in her hands.


The young girl, dressed in the Forgotten Waters sect's servant clothes, had her forehead pressed to the ground. Her dark hair was neatly styled into two elaborate loops on each side of her small head. Golden strings tied to a bell decorated each loop, making her seem all the more adorable.


She immediately recognized the sister with an identical twin who had been introduced as her persona ...

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The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

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