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109: Long lost brother
Author: Dark Crafter
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Inside a small office in Motherland Orphanage.

“William, you have grown so big and handsome. You are no longer that young boy who cries for a cupcake,” a kind elderly woman dressed in a black and white nun uniform said with a smile on her face as she observed William. The years had done nothing to diminish her warmth, and her eyes sparkled with the same kindness that William remembered so well.

William smiled back at the kind woman. She is Mother Milian.

She is the closest person he has to a mother. Back when he was little, she would take care of him with unrequited love as though he were her own son. She would bathe him, feed him, and tell him bedside stories. She was also the one who taught him how to read. Her gentle guidance and unwavering support had been a beacon of hope for him during his formative years, shaping him into the man he had become.

Among the few people William appreciates in this world, she is at the top. His heart swelled with gratitude as he looked at her, the wo
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