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Terminally-ill Instructor in Romance Fantasy - Chapter 37: ༺Definition of a Sweet Man [2]༻
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... ound there was the faint rustling of leaves and the trickling water of a marble fountain.
Phoebe sat alone at a round, pristine white table.
Two chairs had been placed across from one another, and she occupied one of them, her back straight, her hands folded together on her lap.
The chair opposite remained empty or rather waiting for someone to take it.
She had come all this way from the Imperial Security Department.
For one person.
Her red hair wa ...
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