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... a wooden sword when she was around four years old.
She hadn’t even known how to hold it properly—he could still vividly remember her spinning in circles, tangled up with the sword.
Whenever she tripped and got hurt, she’d burst into tears.
And yet she’d always come running, begging him for a spar, saying how much she loved it.
Now, eight years later, the child who returned had become an assassin.
And not just any assassin—one trained to destroy the Namgoon ...
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