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... try his best on.

Having seen my Father’s plain features a while back, I received an unfathomable shock.

” Will really looks like you, dear. ”

That comment from Mother sent me over the edge.

Why did I not ask god to make me a Ikemen?! [TN: He just made you a SUPER Ikemen.] How regretful.

But, come to think of it, having a handsome face might not mean anything. I mean, just look at how my plain-looking Father could get Mother. Father just taught me that in this world ...

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