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... come back to the Scott family with me?"
The voice trembled, filled with subtle hope, nervousness, caution, and probing, lacking any confidence.
The corridor was silent, the lights dim, as if veiled by a layer of fog, casting a hazy glow.
The man stood opposite Nora Scott, shadows enveloping her. A gust of cool wind swept through, lifting her hair. As her eyelids rose, the light fell into her dark eyes, instantly turning into frost. Light dyed with coldness, transformed i ...
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