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... tead, I opened the camera and examined myself closely.
Hmm, I am indeed quite beautiful. Whether it’s my natural features or the environment I grew up in, I’m not lacking.
I’ve only ever felt inferior in front of Henry Preston because he didn’t love me, which made me feel I wasn’t good enough.
A few minutes later, I replied: I’m a fairy, thank you for the compliment.
Joel Sutton sent over a laughing emoji, and I couldn’t help but laugh too. After chatting with him ...
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