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Chapter 155

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last update Last Updated: 2025-07-22 02:59:51
Celestia rolls her eyes. “Still the same cold, unloving snake, Mother. Still the same cold-hearted snake, I see. But that’s fine. You’re my mother whether you like it or not. Your necklace proves it.”

She lifts the necklace high again, triumphant.The Queen stares at her for a second before stepping
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