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... avior changed even more aggressively.
Now it wasn't just limited to training. Whatever I did, she always moved with me, occasionally holding my hand, clasping our hand, or linking arms with me.
Especially when maids or servants were nearby, this tendency became more pronounced, as if boasting everywhere that this person was mine.
It was not that I disliked these actions. No, I was overflowing with happiness. However, if there was a problem, it was that every time that hap ...
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