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... ly light filtered through the gauzy curtains, gently falling upon the room where White-haired Lolita, clutching her bedding, slightly furrowed her lovely brows, muttering incoherent words.
Until she smelled the fragrance of food.
"Awake?" a gentle male voice called from afar. White-haired Lolita rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned, and slowly sat up in bed. The morning sun bathed her just like a kitten that had not yet fully awakened.
After sitting quietly for a moment, as if ...
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