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... this feeling of being cared for. Very comfortable.

Lisko also wrote back to them.

"Dear Jayne,

I'm fine in America, free and carefree, you guys really should try it.

As for you and Isabella, shouldn't you thank me?

It can be seen that she loves you very much, and her eyes are bright when she sees you. You should cherish her.

As for the fact that I'm a writer, I'm sorry to hide it from you, but I can't shout all over the world that I'm a writer, right? Wo ...

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