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... ce of Elysia before it moved toward the hand that was clenched into a fist.
If the sweet smile of hers was like a warm embrace to him, the state of her hand was like someone had thrown a bucket of cold water on him.
As if by instincts Elysia hid her hand behind her not wanting him to worry about it. She did not even know why she did it because by the time he woke up her hand had already started to heal at a tremendous speed.
The vitality of this clone of hers was quite im ...
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