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Chapter 118

Chapter 118

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"You really must dry your hair properly. It's such a shame not to take care of hair as nice as yours." Clover gently dried Theresia's short white hair with a towel, her tone carrying a hint of maternal nagging. After taking a bath, Theresia sat on the edge of the bed, letting Clover tend to her hair.

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