*Bing-Bong*
Please note that even the writer of this work is fully of aware how cringe the title for this chapter is.
*Bing-Bong*
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=Depends.=
=Well, whether she has the will to keep living, whether or not Zhen Hai has enough control over his new found lighting skills and, taking a page from your book, how awkward it would be for it to work.=
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"Hurry Doctor Hart! We don't have much time!"
"Alright Miss Gianna, alright! I'm moving fast as I can!"
Gianna was a tad panicky as she she escorted the doctor back to the family's parlor room.
Evidently, she had a bit of a trouble with locating the doctor on the estate due to the latter having been preoccupied with other issues, namely, young trainees accidentally poisoning themselves while practicing the family craft.
