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⟢ Bonus chapter 1

  • 27 Oct, 2024

Five Years Later,

The final bell of the school rang. A little girl, with a cute little backpack hanging on her back, came out of the school building. Her face looked downcast, and she was walking very slowly. Just then, a little boy approached her, held her hand, and asked, “Didi, kya hua tumhe? Teachal ne danta? (Sis! What happened to you? Did the teacher scold you?)”

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  • ⟢ Bonus chapter 1

    Five Years Later,

    The final bell of the school rang. A little girl, with a cute little backpack hanging on her back, came out of the school building. Her face looked downcast, and she was walking very slowly. Just then, a little boy approached her, held her hand, and asked, “Didi, kya hua tumhe? Teachal ne danta? (Sis! What happened to you? Did the teacher scold you?)”

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