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... whose family was caught up in the midst of it all and the one that my father wanted me to meet again, the one that could open my seal without a big price to pay and so on is Adora?" Alix asked. 𝙗𝒆𝙙𝙣𝒐𝙫𝙚𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝒎

"Yeah, Adora is the one, the only one that can do it for you, she is the reason we were able to save many as well and was able to come this far, she leaned us everything she learned so far and we joined in doing a lot of things as well, just so that we could keep everyone s ...

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