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... nly music left.

Gulita put away her device and laughed: "Then I'll do a blood test first."

Having said that, I went to the treatment room with the testing equipment.

Wasseren looked at the little guy who was throwing on Archibald's palm, and sighed, "It's the first time I've seen a cub who is so mentally just after breaking the shell."

Abel was pleased: "Because he has a strong soul, it's good to cry twice if he has a weak cub."

Wasselen: "........."

Oh. ...

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