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... s.”
I muttered as I took Zizek’s wine cup.
“Of me?”
“Yeah.”
I nodded.
“Why is that?”
“You had your father’s love. You’ve been able to live cherishing that love.”
“……What about you, Boss?”
“I lost my parents when I was very young. They couldn’t withstand poverty and passed away.”
I reflected on Karzan’s childhood.
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