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... r the main hall where only two figures stay.
Sophia sat neatly, legs crossed, her hands folded one over the other like the refined woman she was trained to be. Her posture was perfect, but her eyes carried a muted heaviness.
Across from her, sprawled over a velvet couch, was Anran, hysterically switching channels with the remote, crunching loudly on potato chips.
Sophia exhaled, a faint, bitter smile tugging her lips. "It’s been three days..."
"Hmmm... munch... mu ...
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