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... was gone, he wanted to lie down comfortably even if only for one minute.
Aside from his light resistance, the light dried up his darkness and it was really painful.
When Lucion reached out his hand to Hume, the coldness Hume showed a moment ago was nowhere to be found, and Lucion stood up with an apologetic expression
“Young Master, I…”
Lucion raised his palm and cut off Hume’s words.
It wasn’t something to apologize for.
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