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Chapter 25: Tomorrow, I will go there myself
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... ng across the leaves, casting warm reflections on the marble pathways. The air carried the subtle scent of damp earth and blooming roses. It was peaceful—too peaceful.
Veynessa sat at a stone table, sipping tea from a delicate porcelain cup. Her slender, trained hands rested lightly on the table, and her deep blue eyes gazed into the distance. Beside her, a plate of fruit lay untouched—a few grapes, slices of melon, and citrus. This was meant to be a brief moment of tranquility before th ...
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