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... t quite hear clearly.
But then the wind picked up, and Tiana Thorne’s voice seemed to be carried over by the breeze.
Clement Xavier looked at her, still as gentle as a zephyr, with a smile on his lips, a mildness that felt warm and pleasant.
If Clement Xavier liked a girl, he would surely warm all her years.
Tiana Thorne blinked softly, her smile radiant, "Zephyr, good night~"
Clement Xavier, who didn’t need glasses, saw her clear as day at this moment. ...
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