On the way, Xyla Quest saw many familiar faces. However, she didn't see the scarred bald man that had troubled her and Stanley Batton the most the other day. That man left a deep impression on Xyla.

That was because she and Stanley had nearly lost their lives to him.

Yaksha led them respectfully into the living room.

A pot of tea had been brewed and left on a burgundy, rosewood, national-style coffee table.

The teapot was transparent, and there was seemingly bitter, light green tea in it.

After walking up to the coffee table, the three of them sat down.

This time, Yaksha sat on his own on the single sofa.

and Stanley sat next to

picked up the teapot and poured each of them

scent of tea filled their nostrils. It had a

you down, and it's good for your body..." Yaksha slowly picked

mouth once a sip was taken. Although Xyla didn't like

in the

scarred bald

this person was mentioned, a sadness

the matter? Miracle Doctor?" Xyla instantly asked when

be because I punished him too hard the other day. He felt too embarrassed, and he got upset..." Yaksha let out a long sigh. "To be honest, I'm rather

fated. Perhaps, our fates simply weren't intertwined enough," Yaksha added. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of

sense that sadness

don't be sad. Perhaps, he might

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