The Follower I Never Asked For

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After saying that, Wanli immediately walked towards the door and locked it. I feel my chest getting tight. It's not supposed to be like this. Why is this happening? An entire people are entrusting their faction to me. Surprisingly, I can imagine Wanli and the rest of his faction lining up to protect this room where their babies and I were locked. The picture is clear. It is as if I can see it happening right before my eyes. I frowned. I can feel grief deep within me as if I am losing a part of my life. Wait, this was the feeling when I lost my mom. The pain is so much that it could break my heart. I touched my chest. Why am I feeling this inside this virtual world, too?  A tear fell and lined my cheek. I can feel my heart really aching. Sacrifice. That's what I call what Wanli and his gen

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