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Chapter 169

Author: Dream Searcher
After a moment of awkward silence, Soren's expression changed slightly as he said, "Alright then, let's eat."

He got up and returned to his seat.

I lowered my head, secretly sighing in relief. But almost immediately, a pang of regret crept in, leaving me a little saddened…

I didn't have the courage to look at him, but after a brief silence, I mumbled, "I'm sorry. I know you're doing this for my own good, but right now, I just can't…"

I couldn't bring myself to accept his kindness—nor did I feel worthy of it.

Yet, I had no idea how to put that into words.

Fortunately, he seemed to understand.

With a gentle tone, he said, "I'm the one who should be apologizing. I acted rashly just now."

Hang on… Did Soren just apologize to me?!

In shock, I quickly looked up. "No, not at all! You haven't done anything wrong! You're a really nice guy, and you've helped me so much!"

Just like that, we became more formal with each other again, a subtle distance settling between us.

Even so, I felt
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