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... > I wanted to know what it was, and when I took it out, the vivid colors contrasted with my pure white hands and shined brightly.

“….”

“….”

“….”

Silence fell. The three people quietly looked at what Seo-ra was holding, with identical faces as if they had been stamped into a frame.

“…What is this?”

“jewel…?”

The first thing that came into view was a large emerald with a blindingly beautiful shine. There were so many diamonds embroidered arou ...

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