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Chapter 60: Who Is That

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-11 11:54:36
In Mansoor Manor,

The late afternoon light came through the tall garden doors in long, warm strips across the sitting room floor.

Liyana was sitting at the low wooden table Eleanor had pulled from the far corner of the room specifically for this purpose. In front of the child lay a large pad of heavy drawing paper, a scattered set of colored pencils Eleanor had produced from an old drawer downstairs, and the intensely focused expression of someone who had been given materials and was taking
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