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Violet stood there in a daze, looking at the fleeing prince at a loss as to what to do.
Behind him was a frozen courage, but in his ears was the sound of defeat. He suddenly raised his hand, unwillingly trying to grab the man back, but his legs seemed to be rooted and frozen, unable to take a single step.
With desolate eyes and miserable figure, he knew that he had not been able to sleep all night. In the end, he stood here the whole night. It was not until the drizzle fell in the early morning of the next day that he realized that he had already become numb.
Frost Moon returned to her room in frustration, and found no one on the bed. She would have left after daybreak even if she had left earlier, but now it was still a little dark outside, and she left in a hurry, and no one knew who she was hiding from.
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