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"…"
She stood there blankly.
He then stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, as if there was still a little bit of warmth on it.
If it wasn't for this burning sensation.
Perhaps she even thought that she was dreaming.
After all, he had disappeared without a trace, so the speed at which he had disappeared was quite fast.
This stinking man.
Humph, he kissed her forehead again
