Le Eifu tilted her exquisite, porcelain-doll face upward slightly. Beneath a small, straight bridge of a nose, her cherry-red lips parted.
Yet those lips, maintaining a temperature of thirty-seven degrees Celsius, uttered words of such bone-chilling coldness: "Illumi, is something wrong with your eyes? And your ears aren't working right either! Putting aside the fact that whatever friendship we have is hardly anything special, what on earth makes you think I'd ever agree to this? Besides, I've never once had any desire to become a member of the Zoldyck Family! So please, stop entertaining such delusions!"
Her voice was crisp and melodious, yet the coldness and finality laced through her tone were enough to send a chill down anyone's spine. A resolute light flashed within her beautiful eyes, as if to make it clear to Illumi that her stance was absolute and unquestionable.
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