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... eave hastily and called for a glass of lemon water for the girl, replacing the half-drunk glass in front of her. He gently asked her, "Are you mad?"
"Not really." Nathalie Quinlan quietly took the cup, sipped some water, and then slowly put it down. Her jawline was smooth and crisp. Her tone was quite calm: "I’m used to it." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎
"..." Amadeus Yancey’s actions paused for a moment, and he turned his head to look at her, suddenly feeling a bit sorry.
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