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... her desk, sneaking out a handkerchief to wipe her face as discreetly as possible.
Atlas, seated on the desk in front of her, was still clenching his fists tightly.
Damn it! This is her past, isn't it?
The realization only added to his frustration. He couldn't intervene, couldn't change anything—he could only watch.
A few moments later, another student entered the classroom. This one was also a beastkin, sporting wavy blonde hair and a pair of perked-up ears.
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