C136 He Didn't Know How to be Grateful

In the dark study, the light from the notebook flickered, shining on the boy's handsome little face, making him look even more serious.

With the sound of the keyboard cracking, his sensitive fingers quickly jumped. In just a few seconds, he had entered a long string of cryptic and difficult to understand codes. Pcht! Pchht! Pchht! Pchht! Pchht! Pchht! Pchht! Pchht! Pchht! Pchht!

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