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Inside the peaceful lady’s room today.
“Eek..!”
Sitting on the bed, the lady was receiving a refreshing breeze while getting her hair combed.
The lady, whose tangled hair was slowly being untangled, furrowed her eyebrows and made strange noises.
“eeek!”
“If someone sees this, they might think it’s noble abuse.”
“Exactly!”
“No, it’s not.”
The lady, with slightly curly hair, had stubborn tangles that weren’t easily unraveled.
Whether one would call it a noble’s passive trait that required a lot of effort or think of it as a necessity for a …
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