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... n, the air seemed to be infused with glue, gradually congealing.
The young girl sat upright on the stool, her pure, natural golden hair, free of any impurities, cascaded over her shoulders.
Her delicate lips were as red as rose petals, and the slight upturn at the corners hinted at an air of proud confidence.
The young lady had learned emotional management and would never show her vulnerability or anger in front of others.
Morimoto Chiyoda sat across from her on t ...
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