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Poor Budi

Efan and Takulani joined the conversation with Hana and the others. As core members of the World Market Trade alliance, they naturally shared a close and harmonious bond. With Lein acting as the bridge, these ten individuals had grown even closer over the past few months in the realm of the Divine Sky. 

However, everyone's attention was soon diverted when a woman in an elegant white gown entered the room. Her steps were slow, almost silent, as if she was afraid of disturbing the atmosphere. 

Her clear eyes moved quickly, scanning the room with a hesitant expression. Her slightly wavy, long hair shimmered like silk, reflecting the light from the crystal chandelier above. A white ribbon adorned one side of her hair, adding a soft, pure impression—like a living porcelain doll just released from its glass case. 

Hana, sitting on one side of the table, sensed the girl's presence before seeing her. She raised her hand cheerfully, waving toward the door.