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... little girl who was munching on her bread, "I got an idea."
His eyes rolled upward. His fingers intertwined, fidgeting restlessly as his mind swirled with a storm of thoughts.
A wide, toothy grin spread across his face before he let out a soft, mischievous chuckle.
"Hehehe," amused by the ridiculous ideas running through his mind, his expressions didn't change as his mind raced with countless schemes.
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Red-colored curtains were hung on the wooden stage. ...
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