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However, looking at the girl's ashen face, he knew that it was just a weak consolation. There was no hope for her …

Perhaps his words had made Zero come to his senses, but there was no profoundness in his eyes, only the confusion of a child. He stared fixedly at Mylk, like a drowning man grabbing onto the last straw: "She'll be fine, right?"

Looking at that unfamiliar face