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... earing her sister’s resentful mumbling, Wei’er couldn’t help but want to smack her little head, but she also felt inexplicably guilty.
About ten minutes later.
In the living room, the red-haired Dragon Horn girl with a flushed face brought out the simple breakfast from the kitchen and distributed it to everyone who was about to leave.
It was so embarrassing to be seen early in the morning.
Yet, she was quite happy.
No need for much actual action.
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