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... e her alone in the jungle. Not to mention the fact that she wasn’t able to say such complicated words yet, even if she could, his heart wouldn’t soften even after hearing her words. Because she saw a glint in his eyes, a mix of cruelty and cunning, which she had never noticed before.

She just blamed herself for being too gullible, only thinking of him as an ordinary old man who was about to quit his position. She forgot that he must also have been a brave and even merciless man in the tr ...

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