Although the path was not particularly long, there was still some distance between the courtyards. To Ruhuahua, however, it felt far too short.
No matter how long a path is, there is always an end to it. Staring at the brightly lit courtyard just ahead, Ruhuahua hesitated. She still hadn't figured out how to begin.
Forget it. Whether she met it head-on or hung back, the blow was coming. She would just have to guarantee that she wouldn't strike back if hit or argue if scolded.
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