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... a sapphire blue sweater, her long, jet-black hair cascading over her shoulders.
She squatted on the grass, her small hands continuously stroking Riceball’s fluffy head. Riceball occasionally bumped its head against Jasmine, making her burst into giggles.
"Alright, enough playing around. Jasy’s heading out now." Jasmine patted it gently, "Be good and eat your food."
Riceball, sensible as ever, circled around her.
At that moment, Sylvan Cheney drove by close to the ...
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