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The maple leaves in November burned like fire, a crimson so intense it was almost painful, much like the blood-stained gown of Lady Kamo.,A nauseating stench filled the air, and Kamo Kaede gritted her teeth desperately, but in the end, she couldn't hold it back. She gagged and vomited out the milk she had just drank.,Unconsciously, the maids' footsteps grew clearer and their mother's scent more intense. The skin under scrutiny felt a flush of heat... Her senses sharpened, her mind slowly piecing together the scene before her through these subtle clues.。