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Chapter 315 Useless Thing

In less than three minutes, Quentin rushed down again. The flowers in his hand were no longer there. Instead, it was a letter left by Eleonora in his hand. Quentin stood in the rain, confused. The raindrops hit him, causing a thin layer of mist.

Unbeknownst to herself, a mist had also blurred Eleono...