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History at the Library - Chapter 154
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... a dream. Vivian looked down at her palm, which became as small as a child, and slowly raised her head. Then she frowned. It was because she remembered vividly this space where she was standing now.
The memories of childhood were mostly blurred as if they were covered by fog, but only the memories of this day were vivid.
It was her birthday. It was hard when they were struggling with debt, but she had a big birthday party that day. Not as much as the aristocratic children of other fa ...
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