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The people next to Wynter pleaded, “Miss, please let Nico go. He’s just got a foul mouth. He doesn’t mean any harm!”

“Oh?” Wynter raised an eyebrow. “The way someone speaks reflexively is the truest reflection of their inner thoughts. I don’t care if he means harm or not. If he keeps running his mouth before you guys get to return, I’ll make sure he stays here forever.”

It was then that the students noticed that Wynter’s attire clearly didn’t belong to this era!