A gentle hand in her palm, carrying the soft glow of dawn, reflected in her pupils.,And Kamo Kaede could barely see anything, plus the monotonous life of an infant, besides being tedious and difficult to endure, was also a kind of mental oppression.,From that day onwards, the head of the Kameo household, like a newly unlocked character in the game, would occasionally come over to play some human games. At such times, the maidservants would skillfully lead away Kameo Kaede, leaving space for the two masters.。