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... A Towering Skyscraper Rooftop
On the edge of a rooftop, overlooking the bustling cityscape below, Kafka sat leisurely on the railing.
A gentle breeze ruffled her coat and hair, adding a touch of laziness to her demeanor.
“If only I had a glass of wine right now…”
Kafka mused to herself.
Beside her, Silver Wolf was in a completely different state. ...
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