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    Had all of us.”

    “She got more than just a win, she got memories that are incredibly valuable.”

    “I see what you mean, Losweather.” A smile played at the corners of Leon’s mouth as well, and after a pause, he looked to the silver-haired beauty beside him and

    “You’re becoming less of a mom.”

    “Hmm?”

    “More like a mom.”

    “Is there a difference between a mother and a mom?”

    “Of course I do. Remember how happy Noa and Moune were in the beginning after you made them change their name to your mom instead of mother.”

    Loseweather was slightly startled, her thoughts pulled back in time.

    A little later, she smiled knowingly, “I see.”

    “So …… you’re trying to turn me, the lone wolf, so that I can go and create time for you and your daughter to delay the meeting until it starts?”

    Loseweather shook her head, “No, no, no, that would be too risky and ……”

    “And?”

    She eyed ahead, her cheeks quietly reddening.

    Lossweather buried half her face in the crook of her arm, and her muffled voice came from the bosom, and her speech was extremely fast, and

    “And I’m not going to let the father of my child do that kind of thing.”

    “Can you replace ‘father of the child’ with a two-letter term of endearment?” Leon asked with a bad joke.

    “Can’t, shut up.”

    Lois Visser gave him a blank look and continued, “As long as you promise me that you’ll let Noa win in the end, I’ll ……”

    “You’ll what?”

    Loseweather seemed a little embarrassed as she crooked her finger towards Leon.

    Leon dutifully padded over.

    “I’ll just–“

    Upon hearing this, General Lay sprang up from the ground and

    “Really?”

    “Really.”

    “Well, I actually wanted to help Noa win, but the motivation wasn’t very strong, and now with this offer from you, I’ll put it this way-“

    “Your sister must leave her little life behind today! Even the Dragon God can’t stop her if I say so!”

    Loseweather snorted, “Okay, okay, don’t yell and bring my sister here.”

    Leon sat back down again, “So from what you just said, you’ve come up with a solution?”

    “Uh-huh.”

    Loseweather picked up the poisoned cake on the floor.

    “Your sister won’t eat it, will she?” Leon said.

    “No, it’s not for my sister. It’s …… me to eat it.”

    ……

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