Chapter 258

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The tip of her nose was sour, and then she realized that the cold wind was blowing at that moment, and the ashes were all blown by the wind.

She quickly took off her own jacket and covered the spot, carefully holding the ashes and placing them on the altar.

Ida hated...

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