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... the fireplace. The brown skin was inherited from Cecyl; a cute baby with bright red eyes.
Aine could not breastfeed the baby, even though the baby was crying. Her breasts were just for show. Even though she wanted to get some milk, there was a snowstorm outside. Although Irgafa was a town in the south*, there was a snowstorm in Aine’s delusion for some reason. The baby was crying in vain. Aine could do nothing about it —.
“… How could I have overlooked something like this …?!” < ...
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