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... r. She felt so weak and helpless. She gritted her teeth and tried to wipe away her tear, but when she did, more tears rolled down her cheeks.

She was angry and upset, but why she was crying instead?! She didn’t understand herself. She shouldn’t be crying, right? When you were angry, you should be mad, not cry!

However, she couldn’t help this loneliness that seeped into her heart when she saw Hanna walked away with Will hand in hand.

Even a lowly maid could have someone to ...

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