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So, you’re just going along with her?
Gowthami turned to Gnapika, her expression softening as the tension in the room began to ebb. "Gnapika," she said gently, "why don't you go back to your room and start packing? We'll continue this in Dharmagiri. There’s more time and space there to figure everything out."
Gnapika hesitated, her eyes darting between Ram and Gowthami. She wasn’t ready to give up the search so easily, but she knew that Gowthami was right. There was only so much they could do here, and she had to prepare for what lay ahead. Still, something tugged at her—an urge not to let Gowthami face the upcoming meeting alone. Before she could overthink it, Gnapika blurted out, “Can I come with you to the company? I mean, I think it’s better if we stick together.” Gowthami’s face brightened with a warm smile. “Of course,” she replied, her voice full of encouragement. “I’d be glad to have you with me. Just get ready, and we’lRelated chapters
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