Cesare's ears were blank to hear Anya continue.

"It's not the best sword in the world, but I want to give it to you so I can protect you forever." Anya squinted her eyes and tilted her head and smiled, handing her saber closer.

The words were as innocent as children exchanging gifts, but Cesare became more complicated and tangled in his heart, and he silently took the saber.

Cesare's lightness and sharpness made Cesare feel heavier than a stone, almost crushing his arm.

Looking up again, she saw Anya take the rag doll from her waist again......

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