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... you, Auntie."
A bouquet of flowers so large that it almost hid her face.
But the flowers couldn’t hide her radiance.
"Auntie, I should be going now," Viola Thompson continued.
"Mm." Miyamoto Hoya nodded.
Holding the flowers, Viola turned and left.
Only Miyamoto Hoya and Miyamoto Hoya remained in the air.
Miyamoto Hoya looked at Miyamoto Hoya, about to open her mouth, but Miyamoto Hoya preempted her, "Auntie, I agree with what you said. Miss ...
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