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2025-04-25 17:57:36Blinking, Svanna took a deep breath. Regulating something that was so tight in her chest cavity. The water in her eyes was arid enough. She must not cry. She couldn't cry anymore.
That's right. Maybe she should leave soon. Heldfan only knew she had left this hospital. There was no need to hope for a place to return to. Svanna didn't want to worry her father and leave something fatal behind. Now, she tentatively rose from her sitting position. Ironically, she was about to take a step. She felt an unexpected response from her lower body. The image of Nightroe's deeds purely slipped through .... Svanna grimaced for a moment. Trying to remain calm so that she could continue the delayed action. She was a little surprised when Nightroe seemed to be trying to offer help, but the fear response took over first. The man would understand about instinctive resistance and how there was still a lingering nervous impulse that made her tremble, almost helpless really. There
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