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... g itchiness to his long hair, and with every breath, he inhaled that unique fragrance synonymous with the Bun-Haired Miss.
Tracy Garcia’s gaze was distant as she looked far away, her eyes misty and teeming with remoteness, and suddenly, as if a thought struck her, she said, "Mr. Leonard Churchill, we first met in the ’Grand Cemetery Labyrinth,’ didn’t we~"
Leonard Churchill looked around at his surroundings and felt an inexplicable sense of nostalgia.
Their first encounte ...
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