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MTL - Low Temperature Dependence - Chapter 2
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... uld vaguely reveal her emotions.
It was not until she drove the car to the place where she would come to pick up flowers every time that she took a deep breath and eased her tense and depressed mood.
White iris.
It was her mother's favorite flower when she was alive.
"You're here, I thought you wouldn't come on a rainy day today."
The flower shop owner who heard the sound of the wind chimes on the door raised his head and saw the familiar black figure, and imme ...
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