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... lluminating the brilliantly bright hall.
A pair of arms, lined with smooth muscles, extended from the dense liquid, reaching out from the silver-gray metal box.
Followed by these hands grasping the edge of the metal box, slightly exerting force, along with the parting liquid, a head plastered with wet hair emerged under the illumination.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Wei’an."
A screen next to him lit up, displaying a little girl in a white dress.
A delicately featu ...
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