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... nted to show her son that how should he cultivate.

But Liam looked at his mother and said "Mom you should first wear some clothes."

When she was talking with him, she was naked and didn't wear any clothes.

'It's not like that I don't like her seeing naked but I am starting the mana gathering for the first time.'

'At least I should took precautions so that while gathering mana I don't distract myself from it.' Liam thought and as he continued 'Leah could also come ...

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