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I If Can, I Still Want Make This More Better

These eyelids felt sufficient to experience comfort, slowly opening wide to gaze around with a sense of wonder.

"Ah... it's already morning..." Cyria hastily got up from her bed, and at that moment, she realized that Garlan was not there.

It was disappointing for her, trying so hard to get a tough man like Garlan to accompany her in bed, but it had not worked at all.

"He must not like a girl like me..."

She began to step away from the room, having already changed into much finer clothing. However, she chose not to wear the usual mask.

She wanted to feel the refreshing air of the morning, the breeze that could relieve her fatigue accumulated over time.

From a distance, an unexpected surprise. Her eyes caught a figure standing tall, gazing at the newly risen sun—it was Garlan.

Cyria felt hesitant to continue walking, aft

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