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... hat are you saying?"

"Ugh! I can’t help but admit my defeat."

Daria said in surrender while hugging her chest, but her gaze still sprayed the woman’s chest, as if the spirit of competition was burning in her soul.

As the tension rose between the woman and Daria, Greda finally appeared in the middle and cooled the atmosphere.

"She is former master Andrei’s future concubine, Rosalin." Nanny Greda introduced the woman.

The reason Daria did not recognize the w ...

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