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Chapter 8

Author: Kaeb
last update publish date: 2026-07-30 10:11:14

Chapter 8

The sound of a crying baby echoed throughout the house, making the Bimantaras, who were relaxing in the living room, stop what they were doing all at once and head toward the source of the noise. Well, the youngest son had to be dragged along by his older brother because he was acting completely indifferent, even though the crying child was his own. Ever since Bia took over caring for Bian, Adrian seemed even more detached. That was why Adnan was so frustrated with him.

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