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C592

“It’s been a while, Jin!” Beradin exclaimed cheerfully.

“My darling, Jin!”

Sandra, who stood beside him, swung the golden prosthetic arm that replaced her right hand and cookie crumbs covered her mouth.

Jin was momentarily taken aback seeing the image of his face engraved on Sandra’s golden prosthetic arm.

“I received your response to the letter I sent you last time! Where did you learn such a romantic language?”

“…Response? Romantic?”

Of course, Jin didn’t recall sending a response.

However, Sandra firmly believed that Jin had responded to her through some sort of invisible signal.

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