Chapter 39 The Morning After

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Marn finally left, thoughtfully closing the door behind him. The room fell into silence, and Clay placed the used towel on the table, his lips pressed into a thin line. "Do you think tears can solve anything?" Amelia's tears kept flowing. After a while, Clay gave up wiping them away, retracting his hand with a cold smirk. "If someone upsets you, you get back at them. Tears are the most useless thing in the world." Despite being drunk, Amelia could vaguely hear someone speaking near her ear, but she couldn't make out the words. She only felt an overwhelming headache. In her discomfort, she struggled to open her eyes and saw a tall figure moving through the room. The figure looked familiar. But who was it? Her eyelids felt heavy, and her mind went sluggish. Amelia closed her eyes and q

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