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... d eyes.
"Oh goodness! Golden Finger! It really is you!"
Gaya scowled at the man.
"I warned you never to call me that again."
The man had already reached her, closing the distance so swiftly that even the air between them seemed unaware. Gaya didn't flinch. She remained utterly indifferent, as if she were accustomed to his supernatural speed.
The man tugged her cheek like an uncle reuniting with his little niece.
"Oh… your skin has grown even more…" ...
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