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Every word was like a sharp needle piercing into his heart.
His heart was bleeding, but there was still a faint smile on his face. He had finally learned how to fight back, how to protect himself.
Even in the face of him, she would protect her own things without a care for herself.
That's a good thing, isn't it?
"You're right, I gave you the studio. Don't worry, I didn't plan to take it away
