The East Wind is Powerless and the Slave Shadow Has No Tears

The East Wind is Powerless and the Slave Shadow Has No Tears

by Drunk Protagonist

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He smiled half-heartedly and said, "How about I give you a name?" The child nodded, somewhat innocently. He squinted his eyes, smiled even more proudly, and said, "Then let's call him 'slave shadow', which means being my slave and shadow behind me for the rest of my life!" The child didn't refute, and there seemed to be an innocent smile on the corner of his mouth. Because of these words, a humble seed was planted in her heart. From then on, she was willing to be his shadow and his slave, spending her whole life without regrets.

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