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Chapter 9

作者: Stone Heart
last update 公開日: 2026-06-01 23:25:56

For a moment, I just stared at his outstretched hand. Part of me wanted to ignore it after the way he had dismissed me earlier. But then I remembered that the collision had been partly my fault. I had been too distracted and wasn't paying attention to where I was going.

Taking a slow breath, I pushed aside my pride and accepted his hand.

“Ms. Vida Elene Moretti,” I introduced myself politely. “I'm a scholar here.”

His smile widened.

“Wow. That means you're intelligent.”

Heat crept up my cheeks
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