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... e came.

Sitting in her seat at this moment, she happily flipped through the various souvenir photos she had taken in Washington, D.C., the Potomac River, the Lincoln Memorial, and the White House. The last one was a photo of her and Delia, on the back of the photo And the other party's autograph.

   "You seem very happy." Tommy sat next to Sophia and asked curiously.

  Sofia looks at this guy who is obviously very powerful, but always asks such low IQ questions occasionally ...

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