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He’s not sure how many days or weeks had passed before Lexio told Alvaro what she was about to tell him. Kean was curled up in the blanket. The atmosphere of the room was so quiet and dark that it seemed that the curtains were deliberately not opened. Really reluctant to move at all. In fact, Kean did not fall asleep; he only closed his eyes and continued to hope to forget the bitter things that continued to haunt him.

Moreover, after meeting one of them, it might be worse if faced with both of them. There seemed to be a choice that was quite perplexing for him, which is why emotions were always displayed—vented on them.

Kean was annoyed, squeezing his head tightly again. Lazily shaking off the blanket that had been covering his entire body, he now sat glued to the edge of the bed. Occasionally rubbing his head roughly and ending up squeezing his head again.

Instantly distracted when he heard his cell phone vibrate, it happened to be lying unattended on the nightstand. However, Kean w