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Chapter 117

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In Kimiko's room, an old, bulky television was playing the morning news.

Opposite the television, Kimiko was fixed in a shameful position by the Crimson Bands of Cyttorak.

A pair of dark, shiny eyes stared straight at the television through hair that had already been trimmed and washed.

Her originally dirty, round face had now become clean and cute, making one want to gently pinch it.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Su Quan patted Jessica Jones on the shoulder.

Without them helping to clean her every day, it would have been impossible for Kimiko, who was constantly fixed by the Crimson Bands of Cyttorak, to be as clean and refreshed as she was now.

"If there's a way, you should cure her as soon as possible, otherwise, just send her to the hospital for professional treatment; seeing her like this makes us feel uncomfortable too."

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