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"Please don't get me wrong."

"I just don't understand why you would let my mother go just because of a kiss."

"Now that it's done."

"Then you must let my mother go."

"Otherwise I will never let you go!"

To the end.

Kamisato Ayaka's tone couldn't help but carry a hint of icy coldness.

That was her first kiss.

The other party used such despicable means to coerce us.

She had imagined countless times what kind of man she would meet, how she would fall in love with him, and how she would give him her first kiss.

And today.

This guy completely shattered her girlhood dream.

If the other person was not the benefactor who saved her mother.

She could no longer hold back and took action.

Lin Jiuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, that's all."

Although he can continue to obtain Kamisato Ayaka's body.

But that would be too boring.

and.

It will also make Kamisato Kayo sad.

This is just right.

Kamisato Kayo wouldn't know.

Besides, it will be fun to tease Kamisato Ayaka in the future.

in short.

Take your time to tease Kamisato Ayaka.

It's much more interesting than just getting her body directly.

"but."

Kamisato Ayaka's expression, which had just improved, turned cold again.

Her impression of him had changed.

Even though his first kiss was taken away from me in a despicable way.

But he didn't continue.

He was willing to let his mother go.

It made her think that the other person was a good person.

The result is as follows?

"But what?"

Lin Jiuan looked Shenli Linghua up and down, and then said quietly: "But do you really understand your mother?"

Kamisato Ayaka laughed angrily.

It was the first time she had seen such a shameless person.

"Are you saying that my mother was willing to do what you did to her last night?"

Lin Jiuan asked back: "Why is it impossible?"

Kamisato Ayaka said firmly: "Absolutely impossible!"

She understands her mother.

It was dignified and elegant.

A great woman who always smiles calmly no matter what situation she encounters, and manages the affairs of the tribe with a calm attitude.

Never indulge in desire.

There is no way I would sink into such low-level desires!

It is even more impossible to betray my father!

The most impossible thing is.

Because of that kind of thing.

And the smile that showed her was even happier than being with her daughter, a smile that truly made her understand what a mother's smile 'from the heart' was.

I don’t know why beauties look good in any shape or form.

Let's look at the contrast.

Look at Kamisato Ayaka, the young lady who has always been elegant and decent in the plot.

Now, the pair of silver teeth were clenched, staring at him with anger.

Lin Jiuan suddenly felt that she was so cute.

Lin Jiuan has never liked to hide his desires.

Thinking she was cute, he reached out his hand to pinch her little face.

'Snap!'

"Please be respectful."

"If that's part of the deal, you can do whatever you want."

"But if not, please don't touch me, it makes me feel sick."

Lin Jiuan felt that there was something wrong with him.

Looking at Kamisato Ayaka saying "disgusting" with gritted teeth, there was disgust and aversion in her beautiful eyes.

He felt even more excited.

I didn't force her.

Retracting his hand, Lin Jiuan asked, "When you were sorting out your mother's old things, did you find a diary of your mother?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Why not try to find a diary among your mother's old things?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

"After all, I was the one who broke my promise and lied to you."

"Or you just don't really understand your mother at all."

Kamisato Ayaka was so angry that she wanted to laugh.

Are you saying that as her daughter, I don't understand her as well as you, an outsider?

Kamisato Ayaka absolutely didn't believe it.

A notebook from her mother could change her impression of her mother.

Still want to forge your own diary?

Do you think she doesn't understand her mother?

Even if the handwriting was the same, she would know who wrote the diary!

"it is good."

"Then let's go look for it."

"I want to see what you want to say then!"

...

Soon after.

In the junk room that was specially built to store my mother's old things.

Kamisato Ayaka was holding a notebook in her hand.

"Is it this one?"

Lin Jiuan took the notebook and flipped through it.

“It’s this one.”

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Kamisato Ayaka took the notebook again and started looking through it.

She wanted to see why this guy was so sure!

She can tolerate any provocation from the other party.

But definitely not accepting aspects that challenged what she knew about her mother.

She is her mother's daughter.

You're just a guy who doesn't even know if he's known his mother for a month!

Looking through it.

Kamisato Ayaka couldn't help but frown slightly.

The owner of the diary does not seem to be the mother.

It was a woman named "Tsubaki".

There is nothing unbearable or profound in the diary.

It's just the diary of an ordinary woman.

The whole article is filled with mentions of favorite clothes, desire for exotic food, desire to attend memorial ceremonies, desire to go on an outing, desire to travel to foreign countries...

"'Chun' is your mother."

"It's your mother who wants to do something that she cannot do as the matriarch of the Kamisato family."

“The embodiment of everything pinned on that imaginary object.”

"Now."

"Do you still think you know your mother well?"

Kamisato Ayaka couldn't help but hold the diary tightly.

She really wanted to ask him why he was so sure?

But she didn't know why.

I can't put it into words.

This is probably what this "Tsubaki" thinks, and what she has always hoped for.

She was also looking forward to what she said.

but.

Is this really the diary written by the mother who, in her eyes, has always been elegant and dignified?

Maybe it's possible.

It's very likely.

But I thought about what I saw last night.

Thinking of the happy and satisfied smile on my mother's face last night.

Kamisato Ayaka was unwilling to give in.

Looking at Kamisato Ayaka with her head lowered.