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... ant female voice rang out and echoed.
Edward’s hand, which was holding the wine glass, froze mid-air.
Jeanne was holding his hand, asking him very seriously if he wanted to accompany her to bed.
Well, should he?
He just kept looking at Jeanne.
Jeanne had also waited for a long time, waiting for Fourth Master Swan’s answer.
It seemed she would accept any answer.
Silence filled the space.
Jeanne did not know how long it had been, but ...
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