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... w mine.

Of course, I could not help it if there were things I didn’t remember, but I was sure I could use things that I had absorbed through the connection and then polish them.

Cheol Su-ryun was trembling and spoke with an anger-filled voice.

“… you bastard! You took it from me!”

She only realized it now.

But what if she developed it all over again?

There was no way to retrieve the Will that had been taken away, and for her and her children, who h ...

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