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"Oh?" Becky let out a questioning sound.
Everyone looked over, and the one who spoke was actually Abhishek, who had been silent throughout the election.
Seeing that it was him, the epileptic patient, everyone around him gave him strange looks.
It wasn't discrimination against his strange illness, but rather speechlessness at how this kid still couldn't grasp the situation.
Luo had already received the most votes, and becoming the Shelter Chief was practically a foregone conclusion. Yet, this kid dared to contradict him to his face.
"Abhishek, have you been pretending to be a grandson for so long that your brain has gone bad?"
