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The mages' palms were very thin, and as a master tailor, Anam paid particular attention to the maintenance of his hands.

But now Billy felt his father's palm was rough. The hand pressing down on his face was like sandpaper.

Billy subconsciously held up his father's hand, then froze.

If it weren't for the fact that Anam was there, he wouldn't have believed that the hands belonged to his father